The Sleazy Remix Songtext
von Kesha

I don′t need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
I don't need love lookin′ like diamonds
Lookin' like diamonds

We start out so cute in our baby pictures
That momma shot for our daddy so that he wouldn't forget you
He forgot anyway but hey, one day he′ll remember
If not, he′s human, I'm human, you human, we′ll forgive him

God gives him his ultimatum, can't see how momma hates him
He′s such a cool ass guy, then wonder why she date him
I'm only 8, I′m not old enough, guess it's complicated
Two parent dwellings and spelling have gotten so underrated

I only say this in cadence so it don't get negated
I was gon′ save it for later but later look like maybe
This crazy lady named Ke$ha is guessing my Mercedes
Would be all new and frou frou but it′s a 1980′s


But now that we are cool-cool, she sipping Irish Baileys
She say, "Stacks, you're true blue?", I said "Nah, I′m Navy"
I call her Ke$ha, she like it, because it's hood to her
She call me Andre 6000 ′cause I'm good to her

I don′t need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
I don't need love lookin' like diamonds
Lookin′ like diamonds

I don′t need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
I don't need love lookin′ like diamonds
Lookin' 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
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'mma take it back to where my man and my girls is


Get sleazy, get sleazy
Get sleazy, get sleazy ′cause I'mma get
Get sleazy, get sleazy
Get sleazy, get sleazy ′cause I'mma get

I don′t need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
I don't need love lookin' like diamonds
Lookin′ like diamonds

I don′t need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
I don't need love lookin′ like diamonds
Lookin' like diamonds

Rat-tat-tat-tat on your dumb-dumb drum
The beat so phat gonna make me come
Um, um, um, um
Over to your place

Rat-tat-tat-tat on your dumb-dumb drum
The beat so phat gonna make me come
Um, um, um, um
Over to your place

I-I-I don′t mean to critique on your seduction technique
B-b-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 or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
I don't need love lookin′ like diamonds
Lookin' like diamonds

I don't need you or your brand new Benz
Or your bougie friends
I don′t need love lookin′ like diamonds
Lookin' like diamonds

Rat-tat-tat-tat on your dumb-dumb drum
The beat so phat gonna make me come
Um, um, um, um
Over to your place

Rat-tat-tat-tat on your dumb-dumb drum
The beat so phat gonna make me come
Um, um, um, um
Over to your place