Girls Girls Girls

from Nobody's Prefect by MC Sketchy

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Girls, Girls, Girls

Verse 1:

My brain’s spinnin’ in class, the nib that I scribble with’s kickin’ up sparks,
Grip it real hard, my bic pen splits, ink flicks up my arm,
‘cause I’m focussed, yeah knuckle down hard,
Train’s on the track, chuggin’ on faster, my
Head’s in a book, feet on the carpet,
As next weeks tests keep tuggin’ at my arm but,

I’m focussed, yeah more than a sniper,
But each corneas blurs like its night cause a
Fit bird with her feathers real nice
Skips into the class with her short skirt tight,
Now it’s hopeless, yeah my thoughts ain’t nimble,
Cause all the birds and bees wanna mingle,
N’ all logical falls out the window,
I try to ignore it but all I can think of is

They look like sugar, they ain’t all sweet,
Eat too many of ‘em they’ll rot all your teeth,
So keep ya brain up here not just in your jeans,
But she’s got me by the -, cause all I think is . . .

Chorus:

Girls girls girls, get distracted by ‘em
I’m just tryin’ work but they’re so enticing,
I’ve got no control and I’m fantasising,
God will you help please, my mind’s caught up on these
Girls girls girls, get distracted by ‘em

I’ve got no control and I’m fantasising,
God will you help please, my mind’s caught up on these

Verse 2:

Head’s buried in a text book, but eyes attract like magnets to her legs should,
Proper cool the obsession, but my minds ablaze by the flames of affection she,
Drops her pencil, she bends to fetch it, my brain’s gone mental but
Jus’ like the devil, body of a leopard, the face of an angel n she’s,

Hot for attention, sketch a note n’ pass under desk to her,
But teacher gets it, ya’ messed’ about you’ve not read the question in,
Fact I guessed it, better see me straight after the lesson bout,
Your progression’, ya’ won’t pass tests if you’re mind is chasing these

They look like sugar, they ain’t all sweet,
Eat too many of ‘em they’ll rot all your teeth,
Keep ya brain up here not just in your jeans,
But she’s got me by the -, cause all I think is . . .

Chorus:

Girls girls girls, get distracted by ‘em

I’ve got no control and I’m fantasising,
God will you help please, my mind’s caught up on these
Girls girls girls, get distracted by ‘em
I’m just tryin’ work but they’re so enticing,
I’ve got no control and I’m fantasising,
God will you help please, my mind’s caught up on these

Bridge:

I know it’s hard sometimes but. . .
Don’t always think with your . . .
Been in and out with girls so many times . . .
Yeah they come they and go . . .
I know it’s hard sometimes but. . .
Don’t always think with your . . .
Try not to lose your sense or your mind for. . .
Yeah they come they and go . . .

Verse 3:

Day dreams never hurt, it’s nightmare though, should dealin’ with work but
I’m lost in a world, of checkin online to see pictures of her in a,
Short teasin skirt, I call & text her all night I’m a flirt til I,
Hear tweetin’ birds, in the mornin’ shit! I got tests, gotta burn!

Now I’m crappin’ it, in the test hall rattlin’
Brain freeze n’ my teeth start chatterin’
Mind’s battlin’ between these females &
Hearin’ my father repeatin’ “I’ll strangle him,”
(mobile) bleep bleep, that’s Jacqueline,
Text sorry you’re sweet but I’m scrappin’ it,
Sweet jeez’ don’t believe what is happening,
I’ve given up my exams, all of these ravagin’ . . .

They look like sugar, they ain’t all sweet,
Eat too many of ‘em they’ll rot all your teeth,
Keep ya brain up here not just in your jeans,
But she’s got me by the-, cause all I think is . . .

Chorus:

Girls girls girls, get distracted by ‘em
I’m just tryin’ work but they’re so enticing,
I’ve got no control and I’m fantasising,
God will you help please, my mind’s caught up on these

Girls girls girls, get distracted by ‘em
I’m just tryin’ work but they’re so enticing,
I’ve got no control and I’m fantasising,
God will you help please, my mind’s caught up on these

Girls girls girls, get distracted by ‘em

I’ve got no control and I’m fantasising,
God will you help please, my mind’s caught up on these

Girls girls girls, get distracted by ‘em

I’ve got no control and I’m fantasising,
God will you help please, my mind’s caught up on these

credits

from Nobody's Prefect, released March 4, 2011
Lyrics & Rap - MC Sketchy
Composer/Producer - Ibou Tall
Studio Producer - Cosy Studios
Mastering - Air Mastering

Guitar - Tom Hollingworth
Vocals - Jake Ferretti & Jim Parkes

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