Kesha - Sleazy

I don’t need you or your brand new Benz
Or your boojy 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.
Imma get,
Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, (get), Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,
Imma get,
Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, (get), Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,
Ooh!)

I don’t need you or your brand new Benz
Or your boojy 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 boojy friends
And I don’t need love, looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds…

You can’t imagine the imentidy of the f-ck, Am I kidding
About you money & man servant at the mansion that you live in
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And I don’t wanna go places where all my ladies can’t get in
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) Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,
Cause Imma get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy, (get) Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,
Cause Imma get,)

I don’t need you or your brand new Benz
Or your boojy 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 boojy 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,
Over to your place!
Rat tat tat tat on your dum dum drum
The beat so phat, gonna make me cum, 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!
By 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 tables when you get up & leave em
And I don’t care if you stare, and you call us dummy,
Cause we ain’t after your affection
And sure all hell not your money, honey.

I don’t need you or your brand new Benz
Or your boojy 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 boojy 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,
Over to your place!
Rat tat tat tat on your dum dum drum.
The beat so phat, gonna make me cum. um, um um,
Over to your place!