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​Sleazy

This song is by Ben Folds and appears on the expanded edition of the album The Best Imitation of Myself: A Retrospective (2011).

This song is a cover of "Sleazy" by ​Ke$ha.
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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, looking like diamonds.

I'ma get
Get
I'ma get
Get
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 givin' about you 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.
I'ma take it back to where my man and my girls is.

Get
'Cause I'ma get
Get
'Cause I'ma 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...
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 and socks off,
By showing me them dolla's in your drop box.
Me and all my friends, we don't buy bottles, we bring 'em.
We take the drinks from the table when you get up and leave 'em.
And I don't care if you stare, and you call us scummy,
'Cause we ain't 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...
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.

Written by:

Kesha Sebert, Lukasz Gottwald, Benjamin Levin, Shondrae Crawford, and Klas Åhlund