I wish I was like six-foot-nine
So I can get with Leoshi
Cause she don't know me but yo
You know I see her all the time
Everywhere I go, and even in my
I can scheme a way to make her
Cause I know she's livin phat
Her boyfriend's tall and he
So how am I gonna compete with that
'Cause when it comes to playing
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
Who came to watch their men ball
Dag y'all! I never understood,
Why the jocks get the fly girls
And me I get the hood rats
I tell 'em scat, skittle,
Got hit with a bottle, and put
I confess it's a shame when you
That's the size of a box and
Glad I came to my senses
Like quick-quick got sick-sick
Overcome by the thoughts of me
and her together, right?
So when I asked her out she said