Verse 1:
(Prodigy)
Hey love
I wanna hold you and talk to you
Put my arm around ya shoulder and walk wit you
Be that one that'll serve you, my word to you
I know that nigga don't be doin' what he s'posed to do
I got much more to give than homie do
And you so fine, I just wanna roll wit you
You a Queen bitch, you need a king close to you
You need a nigga like P to just flow wit you
An' I gotta try 'cause anything's possible
And you just might see things the way I do
I just wanna get next to you
Friends wit you
Burn hundreds
Wake up in the bed wit you
I love when you walk, how that body move
Pardon my mouth, I'm just bein' honest, boo
I will pay for air time just to vibe wit you
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 teasin' you
'Cause 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
Verse 2:
(Havoc)
Ma I want you in the worst way
An' I ain't thirsty or nuttin'
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
An' it's about time
'Cause 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 gots to do, lotta screw
Must be out his monkey-ass mind
How the hell he gettin' tired of you?
Let me light that fire that ya body desire
Get you back to being sexy, single, free like Mya
'Cause I treats 'em right
You know how I rock it
Wherever you at girl, I'm on the next flight
Chorus
Verse 3:
(Prodigy)
Sit back, I got this
Baby girl, you straight
For sure, rest assure 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
Jus' look this love up an' call me
Oh anything, anything you want
Anything you want
An' anything you need
Jus' call me
Oh-ooh an' I'll come running
Chorus (twice)