Shyne, Prodigy of Mobb Deep, LL Cool J, Carl Thomas - I Wish (Remix #2) lyrics

I'm sayin sugar, hahaha, it's
Between me and you, word up

When it's love at first sight
It's aight to get caught up in the hype
You got me starin at the
Ceiling late at night
I got 'cha callin up ya girls for insight
That's aight, 'cause I blazed it just right
You got a man so I can't
Leave marks when I bite
Can't call ya crib to
Conversate late at night
But I know you think of me
When he's holdin ya tight wish I was there

It was

Whaaaaaaaaat! Fat shout, Ed, Jim Nice
Whole Queens

Look, this is how we gon' rock sweetness
I know you gotta play house
And I ain't tryna' interfere with ya home
You need to keep it cool with that dude
You hear me? For the little ones and things
And we can still bang
Just hit me when you need that nutt off
When you need that? fuck
Me and you could get up
I won't stress you, or press you at all
G'head, spend that Q T with the
Kids and the hubby dog
Tell that foolio you got
Family in College Park
So you could come with me to Barbados
I got the condo, he like to argue
While P'll talk smooth
He the type to stalk you
He bought you clothes and the diamond rings
Huh, I brought ya ass to the hotel
Giraffe and bing
Like that I was all in it, like who's is it
I had you bitin the matress

It was love at first sight, I know
From the way she looked at me
Her eyes said it all
Long days and nights, we spent
Until she dropped the bomb on me
When she said that she
Was unhappily married with children

And I wish I never met her
Never at all, even though I love her so
And she got love for me
But she still belongs to someone else

It hurts so bad, for sure
Because she wants to be with me
But she can not be with me
She chose to stay, hey at home
So they could be a family, for the children
But what about me

Maybe in another life
Things could be the way we both desire??

Shyne!

Who keep you fresh to depth
All types of things a bird if your ready
Diamond-stud chain for ya belly
Hell and Tracey, your friends hate me
'Cause I fucked half and the
Other half's tryna' date me (yup)
Don't understand, I got a girl
You got a man
Yet everything moves smooth, cool
According to plan never hold hands in public
But behind closed doors crack
Roulettes and punch
Every night we meet, same time, same sweet
You might be his wife but
You know you're my freak
And vice-versa, ain't out to hurt ya
Just have a good time
Carl help me sing the lines (Carl)
Ohhhhh, never at allllllll