André 3000 - Sleazy [Remix] Lyrics (2024)

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I don't need you or your brand new BenzOr your boujie friendsI don't need love looking like diamondsLooking like diamonds (uh, uh)Okay, I'm young and I'm tattedI get them bucks like an addictRockin' this Christian Dior, I spend so much on my fabricI got a wifey at home and what she wants she can have itAnd she in love with my stick, she say I work it like magico*kay, now no need to panic, I'm on a beach where the sand isSomewhere smokin' on medication, no, I won't need a bandageSome would look at my age and try to say I'm young and I'm handsomeI say I'm filthy f*cking rich, so I'm an old dirty bastardAnd my cribs a disaster and my kush is the masterI was in my yellow car but my Ferrari go fasterSounding like a band in it and my diamonds the dancersOn the remix with Kesha, bout to go see the cashierOn the grind, so now my watch has got a lot of diamonds in itI look down and see a hundred thou' and think it's time to get itBrought a lot of marijauna and I'm here to share itNo, it's not a problem, better get it, then I wont be here tomorrow, lil' mamaI don't need you or your brand new BenzOr your boujie friendsAnd I don't need love looking like diamondsLooking like diamondsI don't need you or your brand new BenzOr your boujie friendsAnd I don't need love looking like diamondsLooking like diamondsWe start out so cute in our baby picturesThat momma shot for our daddy so that he wouldn't forget youHe forgot anyway, but hey, one day he'll rememberIf not, he's human, I'm human, you human, we'll forgive himGod gives him his ultimatum, can't see how momma hates himHe's such a cool ass guy, then wonder why she date himI'm only eight, I'm not old enough, guess it's complicatedTwo parent dwellings, expelling has gotten so underratedI only say this in cadence so it don't get negatedI was gon' save it for later but later look like maybeThis crazy lady named Ke$ha is gassing my MercedesWould be all new and frou-frou, but it's the 1980sBut now that we are cool-cool, she sippin' Irish Bailey'sShe say, "Stacks, you're true blue"I said "nah, I'm navy"I call her Keisha, she like it, because it's hood to herShe call me Andre 6000 because I'm good to herI don't need you or your brand new BenzOr your boujie friendsAnd I don't need love looking like diamondsLooking like diamondsI don't need you or your brand new BenzOr your boujie friendsAnd I don't need love looking like diamondsLooking like diamonds (well, damn)Hey Ke$ha, what up, boo, it's meDo you know what to do wit me?Bad bitches, I got two wit' meWith you, that'll make it two or threeBad bitches know me, so don't bother introducing meThey want me more than diamondsWipe me down, bitch, I'm super cleanI'm hella cold, mega paid, making moves, doing thingsBitches stay queued and they all wanna do the kingI'm boiling, royalty, knew it when I seen herI was gonna take her, make her my new royal penis cleanerMy demeanor something special and this dick is so impressiveBitch, I bet you take it off and take it with you if I let youI ain't trippin', I just hit it quick and catch you when I catch youBitch my swag on supernaturalGet you pregnant looking at youI ain't nothing like them other dudesI'm an atom bomb, they a moleculeStill paid, ballin' out the frame, stuntin' like a foolI don't need you or your brand new BenzOr your boujie friendsAnd I don't need love looking like diamondsLooking like diamondsI don't need you or your brand new BenzOr your boujie friendsI don't need love looking like diamondsLooking like diamondsRat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drumThe beat's so fat, gonna make me comeUm, um, um, over to your placeRat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drumThe beat's so fat, gonna make me comeUm, um, um, over to your placeUh, we be on that sh*t that no one be onThat's what we one, smoke that neonKings of Leon, Dynamite, NapoleonGot some skinny's and a tee onAnd some vans and my mans got the ratchetWhile I'm laying in some puss* you be laying in a casketI'm just saying, I'm just spazzingI'm just smashing, I'm just nastyIf you 'bout it, bust it openOh, you fancy, man, I got so many flows like a mansionCatch a tantrum, know a girl named CleopatraShe a throw that puss* at yaI'm financially straight like a lionI ain't lyingAnd all my hoes on they toesBallerina, Black SwanMan we on that Ciroc, Grey Goose, Pat-ronIt's Weezy, baby, sleazy, baby, yeahI don't need you or your brand new BenzOr your boujie friendsI don't need love looking like diamondsLooking like diamonds (Young Mula, baby)I don't need you or your brand new BenzOr your boujie friendsI don't need love looking like diamondsLooking like diamonds(Get sleazy)

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Written by: Benjamin Joseph Levin, Klas Frans Frans Ahlund, Andre Benjamin, Dwayne Carter, Shondrae L Crawford, Lukasz Gottwald, Clifford Harris, Kesha Rose Sebert, Cameron Jibril Thomaz, Klas Frans Ahlund, Shondrae L. Crawford

Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Downtown Music Publishing

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