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 stop, you don't stop on
Baby whenever I'm you No one exists but you 'Cuz the one for me
Every time we're apart You're always in my And you'll always be
don't 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 And me (Love me, let go)
I'm on my way home Just can't to be alone you my baby
Anticipatin' how you'll Listen to me I'm for When I say, I you
don't go Your love's so 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 (Yeah, yeah, yeah) (What, what, what, on) And me (Yeah, kid, on the rise) (With 112 and you don't want no problem with guys)
Yo, you cats want no problem 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 can't see the ice That my sleeve's on it You I dress as I'm suppose to Stretch Lex with a
sober, Red Testarossa Cherry Rover, in my Jehovah Me and Puff at the Sittin' next to (And the is)
All we hear is that this, platinum whips Nobody got no hits Cats know with me platinum always my wrist
I to the awards Quadruple chicks ones like twenty-five What get smacked with
Big ones like forty What cats get with I sick whenever my dough ain't adequate World-Junior Mafia Yeah, it, come 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)
me, hold me me (Love me, let go) Hug me, me