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    I don't need you and your brand new Benz
    Or your bourgie friends
    And 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 sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy
    Imma get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy

    I don't need you and your brand new Benz
    Or your bourgie friends
    And I don't need love looking like diamonds
    Looking like diamonds

    I don't need you and your brand new Benz
    Or your bourgie 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
    About your 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
    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
    Imma take it back to where my man and my girls is

    Sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, 'cause imma get
    Sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, 'cause imma get

    I don't need you and your brand new Benz
    Or your bourgie friends
    And I don't need love looking like diamonds
    Looking like diamonds

    I don't need you and your brand new Benz
    Or your bourgie friends
    And I don't need love looking like diamonds
    Looking like diamonds

    Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
    The beat's so phat, gonna make me come
    Um, um, um, over to your place!

    Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
    The beat's so phat, gonna make me come
    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

    I don't need you and your brand new Benz
    Or your bourgie friends
    And I don't need love looking like diamonds
    Looking like diamonds

    I don't need you and your brand new Benz
    Or your bourgie friends
    And I don't need love looking like diamonds
    Looking like diamonds

    Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
    The beat's so phat, gonna make me come
    Um, um, um, over to your place!

    Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
    The beat's so phat, gonna make me come
    Um, um, um, over to your place!

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