Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Will Smith
Performer
DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince
Performer
DJ Jazzy Jeff
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Will Smith
Composer
J. Townes
Composer
Hugh Montenegro
Composer
Buddy Kaye
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Jazzy Jeff & The Fresh Prince
Producer
Pete Q. Harris
Producer
DJ Jazzy Jeff
Producer
Joe "The Butcher"
Recording Engineer
Joe "The Butcher" Nicolo
Engineer
Lyrics
[Intro]
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 rhymes and get the hell away
[Verse 1]
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, "Hey, 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 trash, 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 asked 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 in the street
She started grabbin' all over me, kissin' and huggin'
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 aggravated assault (Yo, Clancy, we got him)
But it wasn't my fault
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
I was in a bar one Friday night
Cooling, watching a Mike Tyson fight
I was maxin' and relaxin', sippin on tequila
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"
Twenty 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 grabbed me close, and that's when she got bold
She started feeling up my back, I said, "Ooh, 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 caressed her body, and then 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 the 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'ma tear your butt limb from limb!"
I was scared as hell, where was I 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 me warm
And to top the night off, I had to break in my place
Because my keys were in my pants back on Sheila's bookcase
I was done, sneezing and coughing
I hope this doesn't happen too often, but
[Chorus]
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
[Bridge]
Yo, man, you think they see your point?
I don't know, man, I don't think they really will, man
I think you should give 'em another example
Alright, give me a scratch, let's make it funky right here
[Verse 3]
I got a ring on my phone, May fifth 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 D.M.C. concert" (I'm with it)
"It's 6 o'clock now, at 8 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 Le Coq Sportif
Got to Betty's at 8, I was ready to jet
Until Betty's mom said, "Betty's not ready yet"
I sat there for at least an hour
It was ten after 9 before she got in the shower
9:35 she comes downstairs
And said, "I need a little longer to finish my hair"
At 10 o'clock we had been 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
[Chorus]
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 rhyme
Take heed to my rhymes and get the hell away
[Outro]
Man, first your parents just don't understand
I know, word, man
Then you had these crazy nightmares
Look, why me? Why me?
What's next?
Not these girls man, but you know how it is, can't live wit' 'em
Can't live without 'em
Written by: Buddy Kaye, Hugh Montenegro, Jeffrey Townes, Will Smith