Ben Folds Sleazy Lyrics

I don't need you or your brand new Benz Or your boozy 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!)

[Chorus:] I don't need you or your brand new Benz Or your boozy 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 boozy friends And I don't need love, looking like diamonds Looking like diamonds

You can't imagine the immensity of the f*ck I'm not giving About your 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)

[Chorus:] 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!)

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 dollars 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 ain't after your affection And sure as hell not your money, honey

[Chorus:] 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!)