Love Me (Ft. Mase) Lyrics
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Love Me (Ft. Mase) Lyricsby 112 Buy album CD: Room 112 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) 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
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