KE$HA LYRICS - Sleazy
Tuesday, October 4, 2011
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I don't need you or your brand new Bendz.
Or your boojy 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
Ima get,
Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,
Ima get,
Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Oh!)
[Chorus:]
I don't need you or your brand new Bendz
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 Bendz
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_
Am i kidding about you money & man servant & the mansion you live in
And i don't wanna go places that 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
Ima 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 Bendz
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 Bendz.
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, 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 Bendz
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 Bendz
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, 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 need you or your brand new Bendz.
Or your boojy 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
Ima get,
Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy,
Ima get,
Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Get Sleazy, Oh!)
[Chorus:]
I don't need you or your brand new Bendz
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 Bendz
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_
Am i kidding about you money & man servant & the mansion you live in
And i don't wanna go places that 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
Ima 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 Bendz
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 Bendz.
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, 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 Bendz
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 Bendz
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, 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!)