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Hey Luv Lyrics

Artist: Mobb Deep
Album: Infamy

To let it ride...

[Prodigy (Slim)]

Tssh, shorty come here (112)
Listen, listen, listen, I'm gone, I'm gone (Ooooh)
(Love you) God damn
(Need you) Hear me out though
(Let's ride..) Yo (Let's ride..)

Hey love, I wanna hold you and talk to you
Put my arm around ya shoulder and walk witchu
Be that one that'll serve you, my word to you
I know that nigga don't be doin what he 'sposed to do
I got much more to give than homie do
And you so fine, I just wanna roll witchu
You a Queen bitch, you need a king close to you
You need a nigga like P to just flow witchu
And I gotta try, cuz anything's possible
And you just might see things the way I do
I just wanna get next to you, friends witchu
Burn hundreds, wake up in the bed witchu
I love when you walk, how that body move
Pardon my mouth, I'm just being honest boo
I will pay for airtime just to vibe witchu
Kisses and hugs until the next time you swing through

[Chorus: 112]

So many things that I wanna do
Wanna kiss, wanna touch, wanna taste, never teasing you
Oooh baby, cuz I only wanna be with you
Girl you know, anything that you need, I got it
Million dollar shoppin spree, I got it
Anything that you want, I got it
You know, I got it, ask me, I got it

[Havoc]

Ma I want you in the worst way, and I ain't thirsty or nothin
But when I see somethin boo, I go hard for the one
Hit my cell, I'ma take you out to eat
And kill any misconception that you got of Mobb Deep
Throw that bug in ya ear, and it's about time
Cuz a nigga like me, been wantin you for years
Bumped heads here and there, but never got the chance
Best to those who wait, once I get up in them pants,
ain't no one minute man
'Posed to be with him? Better change those plans
Anything you gotsta do, lotta screw
Must be out his monkey-ass mind
How the hell he gettin tired of you?
Lemme light that fire that ya body desire
Get you back to being sexy, single, "Free" like Mya
Cuz I treats 'em right, you know how rock it
Where ever you at girl I'm on the next flight

[Chorus]

[Prodigy]

Sit back, I got this baby girl you straight
For sure, rest asure you in the arms of strength
Baby I'd die for my loved ones, make no mistake
I'm not that man, I keep my gun on bait

[Havoc]

And it's a cold world, ya man don't understand ya pain
And I know you gettin tired of the same ol' same
He expect to keep you locked with that five karat ring?
Let's cop that old real while 112 sing

[112]

Anything you want, and anything you need
Just pick up the phone, and call me
Oooh anything, anything you want (anything you want)
and anything you need
Ooooh.. I'll come running

[Chorus: 2x]

Yeah.. 112...
Mobb Deep... (let's rock this)
Let's go.. (Prodigy)
Da-da-da-da-da.. (Havoc)
Ohhh.. Let's go..
Let's ride... (That's right..)

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