R. Kelly - I wish

^DmI wish, I wi^Csh, I wish ^Am7I wish, I wi^Bbsh, I wish

^DmRollin' through the hood, just stopped ^Cby to say what's up And ^Am7let you know that your baby boy ^Bbain't doing so tough ^DmAnd even though you passed go^Cing on four long years ^Am7Still waking up l^Bbate at night crying tears ^DmJust thinking about those d^Cays you used to talk to ^Am7me Smilin' while I'm s^Bbippin' on this Hennessy ^DmAnd remember ^Cwe bragged on how rich we wou^Am7ld be, to get up out this h^Bbood was like a fantasy

^DmAnd now you hear my songs the r^Cadio is playin' Oh I ^Am7can't believe my ears And what ev^Bberybody's sayin' ^DmAnd boy I'll tell you, f^Colks don't know the half I ^Am7would give it all up, j^Bbust to take one ride

^DmHow I used to ^Ckick it on the front porch ^Am7And how I used to l^Bbay back and smoke weed ^DmAnd all the little b^Casement party joints we'd ^Am7do Now I'm just m^Bbissing you How I wish

^DmI wish that I could ^Chold you now ^Am7I wish that I could ^Bbtouch you now ^DmI wish that I could ^Ctalk to you ^Am7Be with you someh^Bbow ^DmI know you're in a b^Cetter place ^Am7Even though I can't s^Bbee your face ^DmI know you're smiling ^Cdown on me Saying every^Am7thing's okay^Bbyy

^Am7And if I make it out this thug life ^BbI'll see you again someday^{Dm Dm}I wish, I w^Cish, I wish ^Am7I wish, I ^Bbwish, I wish

^DmNow ever since this money come, been ^Cnothing but stress ^Am7Sometimes I wish I could trade ^Bbin my success ^DmY'all look at me and say b^Coy you've been blessed ^Am7But y'all don't see the inside of^Bb my unhappiness ^DmMan I swear this shit gets heav^Cy like a ton ^Am7That's why you hear me shootin' This real ^Bbshit off like a gun ^DmHmm I wonder how my frie^Cnds would treat me now ^Am7If I wasn't iced up with a B^Bbentley and a house ^DmThat's why fake ass niggas get f^Cake ass digits And ^Am7fake ass playas get a re^Bbal playa hatin' 'em ^DmHoney Love goes platinum and y^C'all ass come around ^Am7But y'all don't wanna raise the r^Bboof until my shit is going down

^DmHow I used to ho^Cop off in them tournaments (With you) And ^Am7how I used to club ho^Bbp on weekends (With you) ^DmYour family called the m^Corning of the tragic end ^Am7Damn, m^Bby condolensces

^DmVoices in my head be te^Clling me to come to church ^Am7Saying the Lord is the only ^Bbway for you to stop the hurt ^DmDreaming of windows black ^Ctinted like a hurst ^Am7When waking up to life some^Bbtimes seems worst ^DmAnd all I ever wanted is t^Co be a better man ^Am7And I try to keep it real ^Bbwith my homies now ^DmFor me to save the world I^C don't understand ^Am7How did I become the l^Bbeader of a billion men?

^DmHow I used to s^Ctreet perform on Friday (With you) ^Am7And how I used to go to c^Bbhurch on Easter Sunday (With you) ^DmStanding here t^Chrowing them stones at me ^Am7Somebody p^Bbray for me