Love Me - 112, Mase

Love Me - 112, Mase

Альбом
Room 112
Год
2005
Язык
`Engelska`
Длительность
257330

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Love Me

112, Mase

Do my Puff Daddy shit

Do that Puff Daddy shit, son

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what, what

ATL, Harlem World, ATL

ATL, Harlem World, ATL

112, Harlem World, 112

112, Harlem World, 112

Harlem World, ATL, 112

112, Harlem World, ATL

Yeah, kid you don’t stop

We won’t stop, you don’t stop

Come on Baby whenever I’m with you

No one else exists but you

Cuz you’re the one for me Every time that we’re apart

You’re always in my heart

And there you’ll always be Baby don’t go Your love’s so special

Can’t let me go now

If I did wrong, I’m sorry

No other love is for me 1 — Love me, hold me

(Why don’t you)

Squeeze me

(Love me, never let me go, baby)

Hug me, kiss me

(Why don’t you)

And love me

(Love me, never let go)

Whenever I’m on my way home

Just can’t wait to be alone

With you my baby

Anticipating how you’ll feel

Listen to me, I’m for real

When I say I love you

Baby don’t go Your love’s so special

Can’t let me go now

If I did wrong, I’m sorry

No other love is for me Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what, what

Come on, yeah kid, Harlem on the rise

With 112 and you don’t want no problem with these guys

Yo, you cats never want no problem like we want it When Harlem World doubled up, we put G’s on it

I’m pushin’new 700 M.G.'s on it And if you can’t see the ice, that means my sleeve’s on it You know I dress as I’m suppose to Stretch Lex with a shouffer

Never sober, red Testarossa, cherry Rover

Baguettes in my Jehovah

Me and Puff at the Grammy’s, sittin’next to Oprah

(And the winner is)

What we hear is platinum that, platinum this

Platinum whips, nobody got no platinum hits

Cats know with me platinum always wrap my wrist

I come to the awards, quadruple platinum chicks

Little ones like twenty five, what cats get smacked with

Big ones like fourty five, what cats get clap with

I react sick whenever my dough ain’t accurate

Harlem World, Jr. Mafia, yeah and that’s it, come on Repeat 1 until end

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