Lyrics Girls Ain't Nothing But Trouble (Radio) - DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince
Listen
homeboys
don't
mean
to
bust
your
bubble
But
girls
of
the
world
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
So
next
time
a
girl
gives
you
the
play
Just
remember
my
rhyme
and
get
the
hell
away
Just
last
week
when
I
was
walking
down
the
street
I
observed
this
lovely
lady
that
I
wanted
to
meet
I
walked
up
to
her
I
said
hello
She
said
you're
kind
of
cute
I
said
yes
I
know
But
by
the
way
sweetheart
what's
your
name
She
said
my
friends
like
to
call
me
exotic
Elaine
I
said
my
name
is
the
Prince
and
she
said
why
I
said
well
I
don't
know
I'm
just
a
hell
of
a
guy
But
enough
about
me
yo
let's
talk
about
you
And
all
the
wonderful
things
that
you
and
I
can
do
I
popped
some
cash
and
in
a
little
bit
of
time
I
showed
some
cash
and
the
girl
was
mine
I
took
her
over
town
I
wined
her
and
dined
her
She
ask
me
did
I
like
her
I
said
well
kinda
All
of
a
sudden
she
jumped
out
her
seat
Snatched
me
up
by
my
wrist
and
took
me
out
to
the
street
She
started
grabbin
all
over
me
kissing
and
hugging
So
I
shoved
her
away
I
said
you
better
stop
buggin
She
got
mad
looked
me
dead
in
my
face
Threw
her
hands
in
the
air
and
yelled
out
rape
I
got
scared
when
she
started
to
yell
So
I
handed
her
my
wallet
and
ran
like
hell
I
was
duckin
through
alleys
right
and
left
But
when
the
cops
caught
up
they
almost
beat
me
to
death
I
was
arrested
charged
with
agrivated
assault
(Yo
Clancy
we
got
him)
But
it
wasn't
my
fault
Nevertheless
don't
mean
to
bust
your
bubble
But
girls
of
the
world
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
So
next
time
a
girl
gives
you
the
play
Just
remember
my
rhyme
and
get
the
hell
away
I
was
in
a
bar
one
Friday
night
Cooling
watching
a
Mike
Tyson
fight
I
was
maxin
and
relaxin
sippin
on
Tequilla
When
this
girl
walked
up
she
said
hi
my
name
is
Sheila
I
responded
by
saying
hello
She
paid
for
my
drink
and
then
said
let's
go
20
minutes
later
things
were
starting
to
cook
As
we
pulled
up
into
her
house
I
said
I'm
with
you
toots
The
music
was
soft
and
there
was
wine
in
the
glasses
She
started
winking
and
making
little
passes
At
me
she
pat
me
close
that's
when
she
got
bold
She
started
feeling
up
my
back
I
said
oh
your
hands
are
cold
We
went
to
her
bedroom
thinking
of
one
thing
Took
the
phone
off
the
hook
to
avoid
the
annoying
ring
I
carresed
her
body
and
I
kissed
her
cheek
And
that's
when
I
observed
those
satin
bed
sheets
I
felt
that
it
was
time
for
me
to
make
my
move
I
thought
I
better
hurry
up
before
I
busted
a
groove
I
leaned
down
to
kiss
her
but
then
out
of
the
blue
A
door
slammed
and
a
voice
said
baby
where
are
you
Her
boyfriend
busted
in
he
grinned
an
evil
grin
And
said
boy
I'm
a
tear
your
butt
limb
from
limb
I
was
scared
as
hell
where
I
was
supposed
to
go
I
just
yelled
geronimo
and
jumped
out
the
window
Just
my
luck
we
were
in
a
snow
storm
And
all
I
had
was
my
underwear
on
to
keep
my
warm
And
to
top
the
night
off
I
had
to
break
in
my
place
Because
my
keys
were
on
pants
back
on
Sheila's
book
case
I
was
done
sneezing
and
coughing
I
hope
this
doesn't
happen
to
often
But
nevertheless
don't
mean
to
bust
your
bubble
But
girls
of
the
world
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
So
next
time
a
girl
gives
you
the
play
Just
remember
my
rhymes
and
get
the
hell
away
Yo
man
you
think
they
see
your
point
I
don't
know
I
don't
think
they
really
do
I
think
you
should
give
'em
another
example
Awright
give
me
a
scratch
let's
make
it
funky
right
here
I
got
a
ring
on
my
phone
May
5th
last
year
It
was
my
girlfriend
Betty
I
said
hello
dear
I
was
just
about
to
call
you
I
got
a
couple
tickets
to
the
Run
DMC
concert
(I'm
wit
it)
It's
six
o'clock
now
at
eight
will
you
be
ready
(Yeah)
Aight
fine
see
you
then
Betty
I
combed
my
hair
washed
and
brushed
my
teeth
Got
funky
fresh
dressed
in
my
la
cox??
Got
to
Betty's
at
eight
I
was
ready
to
jet
Until
Betty's
mon
said
Betty's
not
ready
yet
I
sat
there
for
at
least
an
hour
It
was
ten
after
nine
before
she
got
in
the
shower
9:
35
she
comes
downstairs
And
said
I
need
a
little
longer
to
finish
my
hair
At
ten
o'clock
we
had
then
missed
the
show
She
comes
downstairs
and
says
let's
go
Go
where
go
to
sleep
I'm
gone
I
was
steamin
like
a
demon
as
I
drove
home
But
it
just
goes
to
show
Not
trying
to
bust
your
bubble
But
girls
of
the
world
ain't
nothing
but
trouble
So
next
time
a
girl
gives
you
the
play
Just
remember
my
rhyme
just
remember
my
rhymes
Take
heed
to
my
rhymes
and
get
the
hell
away
Man
first
your
parents
just
don't
understand
Then
you
having
these
crazy
nightmares
I
know
why
me
man
why
me
What's
next
Now
these
girls
man
you
know
how
it
is
Can't
live
wit
'em
can't
live
wit'out
'em
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