Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Hey Luv (Anything)’ by 112. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 112 or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
To let it ride
Pst, shorty come here (112)
Listen, listen, listen, I know, I know (ooh)
(Love you) Goddamn
(Need you) Hear me out though
(Let’s ride) Yo (let’s ride)
Hey love, I want to hold you and talk to you
Put my arm around your 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 homie do
And you so fine, I just want to 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 want to 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
So many things that I want to do
Want to kiss, want to touch, want to taste, never teasing you
Ooh baby, ’cause I only want to be with you and 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
Ma I want you in the worst way, and 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, 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, lie to screw
Must be out his monkey-ass mind, how the hell he gettin’ tired of you?
Lemme light that fire that yo’ body desire
Get you back to being sexy, single “Free” like Mya
‘Cause I treats ’em right, you know how I rock
And where-ever you at girl I’m on the next flight
So many things that I want to do
Want to kiss, want to touch, want to taste, never teasing you
‘Cause I only want to be with you and 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
Sit back I got this, baby girl you straight
For sure, rest assured 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
And it’s a cold world, your man don’t understand your 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
Anything you want, and anything you need
Just pick up the phone, and call me
Ooh anything, anything you want (anything you want)
And anything you need
Ooh, I’ll come running
So many things that I want to do
Want to kiss, want to touch, want to taste, never teasing you
Ooh baby, ’cause I only want to be with you and 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
So many things that I want to do
Want to kiss, want to touch, want to taste, never teasing you
‘Cause I only want to be with you and 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
Yeah, 112
Mobb Deep (let’s rock this)
Let’s go (Prodigy)
Da-da-da-da-da (Havoc)