Gentleman’s Affair

Lyrics

[Intro: The Game] See the bitches be wanting a thug But the ladies be wanting a gentleman If you don't want to fuck with a thug I suggest you ride with Ne-Yo [Chorus: Ne-Yo] This sex appeal can't be bought It's not a skill, can't be taught This is a gentleman's affair If that's not you, then please be off This sex appeal can't be bought It's not a skill, can't be taught This is a gentleman's affair If that's not you, then please be off Then please be off [Verse 1: The Game] Fuck this old nigga whistling for? Outside my door Apartment 5B, where I learn to cook my first ounce of raw Use to whistle while I work, she whistle while she twerk Bitch bounce that ass while you roll that blunt, it can't hurt While you wet and come up out that skirt, bend over, make it squirt You can be my Superhead, maybe we should try that first Let me whistle while you jerk, run my hand up ya shirt If you with it, say you with it, let me hear my birdies chirp (we like it!) "Estupido, porque tu miras a mis amigas asi? Puto maricon, tu vas a ver Game, tu vas a ver" Back shots make a bitch go berserk The Game will make it hurt, T-Pain know I'm a flirt (and we love it!) Get your ass up and fuck me then I know you brought your girls, girl, fuck your friends Matter of fact I want to fuck your friends Naw, I ain't mean it like that, shit [Chorus: Ne-Yo, Ne-Yo & The Game, The Game] This sex appeal can't be bought It's not a skill, can't be taught This is a gentleman's affair If that's not you, then please be off This sex appeal can't be bought It's not a skill and it can't be taught This is a gentleman's affair If that's not you then please be off (Go 'head bitch, be off) Then please be off [Verse 2: Ne-Yo, The Game] There's the door Swag's a standard, no less no more If you have none, let Neezy know Cause that's all they checkin fo' Flashing paper, playa' stop it Swag is in you, not in ya pocket Tryna buy her, ain't goin' fly Cause she want smooth, gentleman life She likes the way that everything I do is so fresh and so clean (So fresh, so clean) My phone is free, no need to scream Boss like Damine, firmly (She know, she know) [Chorus: Ne-Yo, Ne-Yo & The Game, The Game] This sex appeal can't be bought It's not a skill, can't be taught (Hey, hey) This is a gentleman's affair If that's not you, then please be off This sex appeal can't be bought (Oh, oh, oh) It's not a skill and it can't be taught (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah) This is a gentleman's affair If that's not you then please be off (Go 'head bitch, be off) Then please be off [Verse 3: The Game] It can't be about C-notes She know my pockets deep enough to see a deep throat But she won't see no dividends like three times dope And that's triple X rated, you know? My bitches only want the weed, some X, some blow Know not to ask for the keys or no extra dough I give em dick, no dough, she give me shit, she go All she got was a baby and a Game logo That was then, this is now, lift it up, break it down I go in, she come out, that's when the pussy make the sound It will never be the same, every time you fuck with Game Silk sheets, long dick, hot tub, Lil Wayne Like I ain't never ran from no pussy And I damn sure bout to pick today to start running I said I ain't never ran from no pussy And I damn sure bout pick today to start running [Chorus: Ne-Yo] This sex appeal can't be bought It's not a skill, can't be taught This is a gentleman's affair If that's not you then please be off This sex appeal can't be bought It's not a skill, can't be taught This is a gentleman's affair If that's not you, then please be off Then please be off