[Chorus] 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
[Pre-Chorus] (Get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy) (Get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy) I’ma get (Get sleazy, get sleazy) Get (Get sleazy, get sleazy) I’ma get (Get sleazy, get sleazy) Get (Get sleazy, get sleazy) Ooh!
[Chorus] I don’t need you or your brand new Benz Or your bougie friends And 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 And I don’t need love lookin’ like diamonds Lookin’ like diamonds
[Verse 1] You can’t imagine the immensity Of the fuck I’m not giving About your money and manservant 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
[Pre-Chorus] (Get sleazy, get sleazy) Get (Get sleazy, get sleazy) ‘Cause I’ma get (Get sleazy, get sleazy) Get (Get sleazy, get sleazy) ‘Cause I’ma get
[Chorus] 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
[Post-Chorus] Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum The beat’s so fat, gonna make me come (Um-um-um…) Over to your place Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum The beat’s so fat, gonna make me come (Um-um-um…) Over to your place
[Verse 2] 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 Th-th-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 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
[Post-Chorus] Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum The beat’s so fat gonna, make me come (Um-um-um…) Over to your place Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum The beat’s so fat, gonna make me come (Um-um-um…) Over to your place
