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 stop 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 that apart You're always in my And there always be
Baby go love's so special let me go now
If I did wrong, I'm No love Is for me, oh
me, hold me me (Love me, let me go, baby) Hug me, me And me (Love me, let go)
Whenever I'm on my way can't wait to be alone With you my
how you'll feel 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
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 want no problem with these 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 know I dress as I'm to Stretch Lex a chauffeur
sober, Red Testarossa Cherry Rover, Bagettes in my Me and at the Grammy's Sittin' next to (And the is)
All we is platinum that Platinum this, whips got no platinum hits Cats know me platinum always wrap my wrist
I to the awards Quadruple platinum Little ones 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, it, come on
me, hold me me (Love me, let go, girl) Hug me, me And me (Love me, let go)
me, hold 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