Do Puff Daddy shit, son Yeah, yeah, Yeah, yeah, yeah, what, what,
ATL, World, ATL ATL, World, ATL 112, World, 112
112, World, 112 World, ATL, 112 112, World, ATL
Yeah, kid you don't We won't stop, you don't on
Baby I'm with you No one exists but you 'Cuz the one for me
Every time we're apart You're always in my And there always be
don't go Your so special let me go now
If I did wrong, I'm No other Is for me, oh
me, hold me me (Love me, let me go, baby) Hug me, me And me (Love me, let go)
I'm on my way home Just wait to be alone you my baby
Anticipatin' how feel to me I'm for real When I say, I you
Baby go Your love's so let me go now
If I did wrong, I'm No other Is for me, oh
Love me, me me (Love me, let me go, baby) Hug me, me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (What, what, what, on) And me (Yeah, kid, on the rise) (With 112 and you don't want no problem these guys)
Yo, you cats never want no like we want it When Harlem World up We put G's on it I'm new 700 M.G.'s on it
If that nigga see the ice That mean my on it You know I as I'm suppose to Lex with a chauffeur
Never sober, Red Cherry Rover, in my Jehovah Me and at the Grammy's Sittin' next to (And the is)
All we hear is platinum Platinum this, platinum got no platinum hits Cats know me platinum always wrap my wrist
I come to the Quadruple platinum ones like twenty-five What cats get with
Big ones like forty cats get clapped with I react sick whenever my ain't adequate World-Junior Mafia Yeah, that's it, on
me, hold me me (Love me, let go, girl) Hug me, me And me (Love me, let go)
Love me, me me (Love me, let go) Hug me, me And me (Love me, let go)
Love me, me me (Love me, let go) Hug me, me