Kesha

Kesha - Sleazy lyrics

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I don't need you or your brand new Benz.

Or your bougie friends.

I don't need love, looking like diamonds.

(Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,

Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,

Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy

Imma get,

Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,

Imma get,

Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Oh!)

Chorus:

I don't need you or your brand new Benz

Or your bougie friends

And I don't need love, looking like diamonds

Looking like diamonds

I don't need you or your brand new Benz

Or your bougiey friends

And I don't need love, looking like diamonds

Looking like diamonds

You can't imagine the immensity of the f_ I'm not giving

About your money & man servant & the mansion you live in

And i don't wanna go places where all my ladies can't get in

Just grab a bottle, some boys & let's take it back to my basement

And get Sleazy

Sick of all your lines, So Cheesy!

Sorry daddy, but I'm not that easy!

I'm not gonna sit here while you circle jerk it & work it

Imma take it back to where my man & my girls is

(Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,

Get Sleazy,

Cause ima get Sleazy,

Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,

Cause ima get,)

Chorus:

I don't need you or your brand new Benz

Or your bougie friends

And I don't need love, looking like diamonds

Looking like diamonds

I don't need you or your brand new Benz.

Or your bougie friends

And I don't need love, looking like diamonds

Looking like diamonds

Rat tat tat tat on your dum dum drum.

The beat so phat, gonna make me cum. um, um um, um.

(Over to your place!)

Rat tat tat tat on your dum dum drum.

The beat so phat, gonna make me cum, um, um, um, um

(Over to your place!)

I don't mean to critique on your seduction technique

But your money's not impressing me, it's kinda weak

That you really think you're gonna get my rocks off!

Get my top & socks off!

But showing me them dollas in your drop box

Me & all my friends we don't buy bottles, we bring em

We take the drinks from the table when you get up & leave em

And i don't care if you stare, and you call us dummy,

Cause we aint after your affection

And sure all hell not your money, honey

Chorus:

I don't need you or your brand new Benz

Or your bougie friends

And I don't need love, looking like diamonds

Looking like diamonds

I don't need you or your brand new Benz

Or your bougie friends

And I don't need love, looking like diamonds

Looking like diamonds

Rat tat tat tat on your dum dum drum

The beat so phat, gonna make me cum, um, um um, um

(Over to your place!)

Rat tat tat tat on your dum dum drum.

The beat so phat, gonna make me cum, um, um um, um

(Over to your place!)

Thanks to adrianna

Thanks to Niki Babii for correcting these lyrics

Thanks to Sweetsour Sexii for correcting these lyrics

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