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112 - Love Me lyrics
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, oh yeah
Love me, hold me
Squeeze me
(Love me, never let me go, baby)
Hug me, kiss me
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
Anticipatin' 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, oh yeah
Love me, hold me
Squeeze me
(Love me, never let me go, baby)112 - Love Me - http://motolyrics.com/112/love-me-lyrics.html
Hug me, kiss me
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
(What, what, what, come on)
And love me
(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
If that nigga can't see the ice
That mean my sleeve's on it
You know I dress as I'm suppose to
Stretch Lex with a chauffeur
Never sober, Red Testarossa
Cherry Rover, Bagettes in my Jehovah
Me and Puff at the Grammy's
Sittin' next to Oprah
(And the winner is)
All 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 forty fives
What cats get clapped with
I react sick whenever my dough ain't adequate
Harlem World-Junior Mafia
Yeah, that's it, come on
Love me, hold me
Squeeze me
(Love me, never let go, girl)
Hug me, kiss me
And love me
(Love me, never let go)
Love me, hold me
Squeeze me
(Love me, never let go)
Hug me, kiss me
And love me
(Love me, never let go)
Love me, hold me
Squeeze me
(Love me, never let go)
Hug me, kiss me