Gentleman Lyrics - Natalia Kills

I want a man to bring home to my moma 

got his game tight an there ain't no drama 

no calls in the night from the 3rd baby moma 

when the cheque comes no he ain't forgot that wallet... 

rich man. poor man, hustler, whatever- 

tought guys tough but he's far from clever 

you don't gotta be the butler, just have manners 

better put em on display or it ain't gone happen 

i'm tellin ya i gotta have a gentleman 

open up the doors and he holds my hand 

i could have a thug but it ain't no match 

cause a thug can't do what a gentleman can... 

don't need your money 

(don't need that) 

i got mine 

(cause i got that) 

what i'm askin for won't cost you a dime 

(save ya money for another chick) 

can you give me what i like? 

ain't no exception when it comes to ma guy... 

call me by my name, don't call me babygirl 

whos a girl? yo i thought i was ya lady 

i need a man whos sophisticated- 

read a magazine, but he reads me shakespeare 

confidence mix with modesty 

is the recipy when you wana step to me... 

try to act hard and you won't get far 

i need a lot more attention than you pay to your car 

and i'm tellin you it ain't about commitment 

just as long as you're handlin your business... 

you don't gotta be a baller cause i prefer a boss 

and a boss knows ladies come first! 

i'm tellin ya i gotta have a gentleman 

open up the doors and he holds my hand 

i could have a thug but it ain't no match 

cause a thug can't do what a gentleman can... 

don't need your money 

(don't need that) 

i got mine 

(cause i got that) 

what i'm askin for won't cost you a dime 

(save ya money for another chick) 

can you give me what i like? 

ain't no exception when it comes to ma guy...