Shyne - I Wish (Remix) lyrics

(LL talking - Clue background) I'm sayin sugar, hahaha, it's between me and you, word up (LL, Prodigy, Shyne, it's the remix y'all, envy) (LL) 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 (Carl) It was.... (Clue) Whaaaaaaaaat! Fat shout, Ed, Jim Nice Whole Queens (Prodigy) 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 ?? f** 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 a** to the hotel, giraffe and bing (?) Like that I was all in it, like who's is it I had you bitin the matress (Carl Thomas) 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 (Hook - Carl Thomas) 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 (Carl) 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 (Hook) Maybe in another life, things could be the way we both desire ??? (Hook) (Clue) Shyne! (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 f**ed 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 (Hook to fade)