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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Cher Lloyd
Cher Lloyd
Vocals
T.I.
T.I.
Vocals
Shellback
Shellback
Programming
ILYA
ILYA
Programming
OZGO
OZGO
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
T.I.
T.I.
Songwriter
Shellback
Shellback
Composer
Savan Kotecha
Savan Kotecha
Composer
ILYA
ILYA
Songwriter
Oscar Görres
Oscar Görres
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Shellback
Shellback
Producer
ILYA
ILYA
Producer
OZGO
OZGO
Producer
Michael Ilbert
Michael Ilbert
Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
John Hanes
John Hanes
Mixing Engineer
Tim Roberts
Tim Roberts
Assistant Engineer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Ey Make a wish, girl You deserve it Uh-huh, yeah Baby, I've seen the chick you're with, wish that I never did (uh) Freakin' perfect and five foot ten, just wanna punch her lip (yeah) 'Cause I know I've been wastin' time, tryin' to get your eye (uh) Yeah, I know that I've been so blind, thinkin' that I'm your type And now I'm at home, I'm all alone 'Bout to pick up the telephone Got to call my genie, so he knows, yeah I wish I was tall, and I wish I was fast Wish I could shop with a bag full of cash 'Cause if I want you, I gotta have that (come, come, kiss me, boy) I wish I had style, and I wish I had flash Wish I woke up with a butt and a rack 'Cause if I want you, I gotta have that (come, come, kiss me, boy) Uh-huh, yeah Baby, I'm gonna keep it real, boy, you're the one I want (uh) I don't own any five-inch heels, just got my Nikes on (yeah) Never thought I was insecure, boy, look at what you done (what you done) I don't know what I studied for, clearly I like 'em dumb And now I'm at home, I'm all alone 'Bout to pick up the telephone Got to call my genie, so he knows (so he knows, yeah) I wish I was tall, and I wish I was fast Wish I could shop with a bag full of cash 'Cause if I want you, I gotta have that (come, come, kiss me, boy, yeah) I wish I had style, and I wish I had flash Wish I woke up with a butt and a rack 'Cause if I want you, I gotta have that (come, come, kiss me, boy) Hey, now don't you wanna do some, baby, with the roof gone, baby? Aston Martin look retarded like the coup gone crazy I'm not sure what kind of fella you like But I can get you paradise, have it however you like I'm talkin' Solitaire iced out, ring, watch, necklace Ain't no talkin' reckless, girl, I'm certified respected, girl You like to run your mouth, you about to learn a lesson, girl Yeah, you the one, but I'll replace you in a second, girl And I ain't even tryin' to see you naked, girl, wait There I go exaggerate, clearly carried away But what I'm sayin', you can true that, I wanna be wherever you at So you wishin' you can kiss me, do you really want to do that-at? Make a wish, girl (yeah) I wish I was tall, and I wish I was fast Wish I could shop with a bag full of cash 'Cause if I want you, I gotta have that (come, come, kiss me, boy) I wish I had style, and I wish I had flash (oh yeah) Wish I woke up with a butt and a rack 'Cause if I want you, I gotta have that (come, come, kiss me, boy) I wish I was tall 'Cause if I want you, I gotta have that (come, come, kiss me, boy) I wish I had, I wish I had, I wish I had, yeah, yeah, ooh 'Cause if I want you, I gotta have that (come, come, kiss me, boy)
Writer(s): Savan Kotecha, Clifford Harris, Shellback, Ilya, Oscar Goerres Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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