Hey love, I wanna hold you and talk to you Put my arm around ya shoulder and walk witchu Be that one that'll serve you, my word to you I know that nigga don't be doin' what he 'sposed to do I got much more to give than my homie do And you so fine, I just wanna roll witchu You a Queen bitch, you need a King close to you You need a nigga like P to just flow witchu And 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 witchu Burn hundreds, wake up in the bed witchu I love when you walk, how that body move Pardon my mouth, I'm just being honest boo I will pay for airtime just to vibe witchu 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 teasing you Oooh baby, cause I only wanna be with you Girl you know, anything that you need, I got it Million dollar shopping spree, I got it Anything that you want, I got it You know, I got it, ask me, I got it [Havoc]: Ma I want you in the worst way, and I ain't thirsty or nothin' But when I see somethin' boo, I go hard for the one Hit my cell, I'm a take you out to eat And kill any misconception that you got of Mobb Deep Throw that bug in ya ear, and 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 gotsta do, lotta screw Must be out his monkey-ass mind How the hell he gettin' tired of you Lemme 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 Where ever you at girl 'm on the next flight [Chorus] [Prodigy]: Sit back, I got this baby girl you straight For sure, rest assure you in the arms of strength Baby I'll 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 expected 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 Just pick up the phone, and call me Oooh anything, anything you want (anything you want) And anything you need Ooooh....I'll come running [Chorus x2]