[Intro]
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish
[Chorus]
Wish I was a little bit taller, y'all, wish I was a baller
Wish I was a little bit taller, y'all, wish I was a baller
Wish I was a little bit taller, y'all, wish I was a baller
Wish I was a little bit taller, y'all, wish I was a baller
Yeah, I wish I was a little bit taller, I wish I was a baller
I wish I had a girl who looked good, I would call her
Wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
And a six-four Impala
[Verse 1]
I wish I was like six-foot-nine, so I can get with Leoshi
'Cause she don't know me but, yo, she's really fine
You know I see her all the time, everywhere I go
Even in my dreams, I can scheme of ways to make her mine
'Cause I know she's livin' phat
Her boyfriend's tall and he plays ball
So how am I gonna compete with that?
'Cause when it comes to playing basketball
I'm always last to be picked and, in some cases, never picked at all
So I just lean up on the wall
Or sit up in the bleachers
With the rest of the girls who came to watch their man ball
Dag, y'all! I never understood, black
Why the jocks get the fly girls, and me, I get the hood rats
I tell 'em, "Scat, skittle, sca-bobble"
Got hit with a bottle and put in a hospital for talkin' that mess
I confess it's a shame, when you livin' in a city that's the size of a box
And nobody knows yo' name, glad I came, to my senses
Like quick-quick, got sick-sick to my stomach
Overcometh by thoughts of me and her together, right?
So when I asked her out, she said I wasn't her type
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish, I wish
I wish
[Chorus]
Wish I was a little bit taller, y'all, wish I was a baller
Wish I was a little bit taller, y'all, wish I was a baller
Wish I was a little bit taller, y'all, wish I was a baller
Wish I was a little bit taller, y'all, wish I was a baller
Yeah, I wish I was a little bit taller, I wish I was a baller
I wish I had a girl who looked good, I would call her
Wish I had a rabbit in a hat with a bat
And a six-four Impala
[Verse 1]
I wish I was like six-foot-nine, so I can get with Leoshi
'Cause she don't know me but, yo, she's really fine
You know I see her all the time, everywhere I go
Even in my dreams, I can scheme of ways to make her mine
'Cause I know she's livin' phat
Her boyfriend's tall and he plays ball
So how am I gonna compete with that?
'Cause when it comes to playing basketball
I'm always last to be picked and, in some cases, never picked at all
So I just lean up on the wall
Or sit up in the bleachers
With the rest of the girls who came to watch their man ball
Dag, y'all! I never understood, black
Why the jocks get the fly girls, and me, I get the hood rats
I tell 'em, "Scat, skittle, sca-bobble"
Got hit with a bottle and put in a hospital for talkin' that mess
I confess it's a shame, when you livin' in a city that's the size of a box
And nobody knows yo' name, glad I came, to my senses
Like quick-quick, got sick-sick to my stomach
Overcometh by thoughts of me and her together, right?
So when I asked her out, she said I wasn't her type
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