Oh what sweet music she and I made Only I was gettin dissed while she was gettin paid Everything that I owned, she took it All the way down to my foodstamp booklets I was contemplatin her bein my wife and All she was tryin to do was syfin Every single dime that she could extort She was Jane the Ripper, and she couldn't be caught My friends tried to tell me but I stood behind her (The girl ain't nothin but a 49er) They tried to tell me but I couldn't be told Because her beauty was a shovel that was diggin for gold Diamonds and furs, I spent all I had And took her shoppin every day at Sack's 5thve. Visa, Mastercard and even Discover She told me this is the way that I can show her I love her My friends tried talkin to me, they tried stoppin me (If she had a gun they'd arrest her for robbery!) I knew she was playin me for every dime But I loved when people said (Homes, your girl is fine) But then one day, yo, I got wise I found out she was messin with a couple of guys She told me that she loved me but I guess she forgot it Oh, you wanna play hardball, huh? (You got it) (You got it) [ VERSE 3: The Fresh Prince