I don't need you or your brand new Benz.
Or your bougie friends.
I don't need love, looking like diamonds.
Looking like diamonds.

(Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy.
Get
Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Ima get
Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Get
Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Oh!)

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 bourgy friends.
And I don't need love, looking like diamonds.
Looking like diamonds.

You can't imagine the emensity of the fuck
I'm not giving about your money and man servant at 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 and 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 and work it.
Imma take it back to where my man and my girls is.


(Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Get
Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Cause ima get
Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Get
Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Cause ima get,)

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.
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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 and socks off!
By showing me the dollas in your drop box.
Me and all my friends we don't buy bottles, we bring em.
We take the drinks from the tables when you get up and leave em.
And I don't care if you stare, and you call us scummy,
Cause we aint after your affection.
And sure as hell not your money, honey.

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!)




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