Tytuł: Perfect Gentleman

• Wykonawca: Wyclef Jean
• Wyświetleń: 350

(This one's goin' out to the strip joints
  Yo, meet me at Suzy's Rendez-vous
  For every Go-Go Bar
  I'ma send this one out to the gentlemen's clubs
  Magic City, New York dogs, Rolex
  I be seeing y'all up in there late at night
  I understand when your girl is stressing you out
  (Crazy girls) Know what I'm saying?
  Don't let the ladies fool y'all now, fellas
  They be doin' the same thing y'all be doin'
  Turn up my symphony, man.
  Turn up my symphony!
  Drop a BEAT!)
  
  [Chorus]
  Just 'cuz she dances go-go
  It don't make her a ho, no
  Maxine, put your red shoes on
  We going to the disco
  We gonna eeeelope to Meeeexico
  Called up my mama, said I'm in love with a stripper, yo
  
  [Verse 1]
  Ten grand, let me see you shake it like you got no
  bones in your body and you was made to be a celebrity
  Twenty grand, know it's a sin, but before me you show
  me a little more skin it would fulfill my fantasy
  Thirty grand, to the highest bidder but Chris Rock
  said, 'There's no sex in the champaigne room'
  Forty grand, looked into her eyes, I saw tears falling
  down, type of tears that money couldn't buy
  
  [Chorus 2X]
  
  [Verse 2]
  [Wyclef]
  Excuse me, what is your name?
  [Hope]
  Uh, my name is Hope, yo
  I was blessed with the body of the Goddesses
  Have you any idea how hard this is?
  I could flex in 25 positions
  But I only work here to pay my tuition
  Yo, tantalizing teaser
  Table-top pleaser
  Give me what I need a
  Mastercard a Visa
  Lap dance fantasy
  Picture us on and on white canopy
  Wyclef extended his hand to me
  Like Billy D. said he's feelin me
  Take me away from here, so far
  Where they ride horses, no cars
  No more stripping in bars
  Me and you 'Clef, against the odds
  
  [Chorus 2X]
  
  (Yo a lot of y'all sitting with y'all girls
  fronting like the budweiser commercial
  Talking bout, 'IIIIIII, I don't be going to the strip joints'
  You lying man! You'd be surprised who you see up in there man.
  I got one question for you liars, man)
  
  Shot callers, Wasn't you a preacher?
  You calling her a hooker? He without sin cast the first stone.
  I met her on the subway, she gave me that VIP card
  And told me if I ever have problems,
  Don't hesitate to come by, yeah, yeah, yeah
  
  [Chorus 2X]
  Call up my mama said I'm in love with a stripper yo!
  
  (Yo baby, can I get another lap dance? I tell you I
  got nothing but funny money, man. New York Dogs.)
  
  [ Thanks Fleur for correction ]