Artist/Band:
Ben Folds
Lyrics for Song: Sleazy
Lyrics for Album: The Best Imitation Of Myself - A Retrospective [2011]
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
Ima get,
Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,
Ima get,
Get Sleazy, 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 bougie friends
And I don't need love, looking like diamonds
Looking like diamonds
You can't imagine the immensity of the fuck I'm not giving
Am I kidding about you money and man servant
and 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
Ima take it back to where my man and my girls is
(Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy,
Cause ima get Sleazy,
Get Sleazy, 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
The beat so phat, gonna make me cum, um, um um, um
(Up to your place!)
Rat tat tat tat on your dum dum drum
The beat so phat, gonna make me cum, um, um, um, um
(Up 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
But showing me that 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 you ain't after your affection
And sure as hell not your money
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
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