[Verse 1]

Kiss the sky

In the middle of the winter with you

Under covers feeling like mid July

Take me up to cloud 9 with you

Chill with me while I twist a la

Twist the locks let me find a groove

I got modern bangers old soul and funk

But I usually bump Jazz or Blues

Miles, Marvin, Curtis, and Thelonious Monk

Books by Saul Will and Langston Hughes

She probably thinking who the fuck is that?

The reasons why you tryna fuck with Blu

She said well really I don't listen to rap

I said I know, that's why I'm fucking with you

[Chorus]

'Cause I'm a classy man (Man)

It ain't no regular players in here

'Cause I'm a classy man (man)

It ain't no regular players in here

Let's Go!

Let's Go!

[Verse 2]

Yo, karmas a bitch

Excuse me for talking in French

But I had no intentions on harming this chick

Even though I have in the past

I never put my hands on her unless I was caressing that ass

I probably shouldn't have even done that

Cause all that led to was wanting calls back but it's cool

But I ain't got a phone besides my house phone

And I'm usually gone send me a message at the dial tone

[Girl voice]

*Dial Tone* Fuck you blu

You think you can just fuck me and cut me off?

I will cut your meat and make you *Dial Tone*

(Pshh) Message deleted

You wonder why I see your emails and don't read it

Drama, don't need it mama

So beat it

Think I can't find another chick with your features?

[Chorus]

'Cause I'm a classy man (Man)

It ain't no regular players in here

'Cause I'm a classy man (man)

It ain't no regular players in here

Let's Go!

Let's Go!

[Verse 3]

Kiss one, Teach one

Some love and some cheap

Some run so far from the heart it don't beat

Some need love and end up mistaking it for lust

One day I gave it all up and had to tell a broad hush

Never punch a lady cause the way I'm brought up

But dog you kinda crazy tryna play for me a chump

I let her put her hands on me once

Good thing I wasn't drunk cause I would have left in cuffs

Cause fuck

When love gets forced to something violent

Turns to Tug-Of-War and of course you're invited

Turned up the beat to ignore her while I'm writing

She took my pad and threw it on the floor tryna fight me

Like the fire inside her was gone ignite me?

I was like please hit her with a nice breeze like

Peace!

I'm outta this bitch

You need God but I ain't got no time for this shit

[Chorus]

'Cause I'm a classy man (Man)

It ain't no regular players in here

'Cause I'm a classy man (man)

It ain't no regular players in here

Let's Go!

Let's Go!