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 Get sleazy, get sleazy Get
Coming out your mouth with your blah, blah, blah Zip your lips like a padlock And meet me in the back With the jack and the jukebox I don't really care
Maybe I need some rehab Or maybe just need some sleep I got a sick obsession I'm seeing it in my dreams I'm looking down every alley I'm makin' those
Wake up in the morning feeling like P Diddy (Hey, what up girl?) Grab my glasses, I'm out the door, I'm gonna hit this city (Let's go) Before I leave,
I could dream of ways to see you I could close my eyes to dream I could fantasize about you Tell the world what I believe But whenever I'm not with you
Listen to yourself, you're a hot mess St-st-stutter through your words, breaking a sweat What's it gonna take to confess? We both know Yeah, I was outta
Dance Back door cracked We don't need a key We get in for free No VIP sleaze Drink that Kool-Aid Follow my lead Now you're one of us You're coming with
Hot and dangerous If you're one of us then roll with us 'Cause we make the hipsters fall in love When we got our hot pants on and up And yes of course
I miss your soft lips, I miss your white sheets I miss the scratch of your unshaved face on my cheek And this is so hard 'cause I didn't see That you
I am in love, With what we are, Not what we should be. And I am, I am starstruck. With every part, Of this whole story. So if it's just tonight, The
I'm in love, alright With my crazy beautiful life With the parties, the disasters With my friends all pretty and plastered Every night we're down to
I have a heart, I swear I do But just not, baby, when it comes to you I get so hungry when you say you love me Hush if you know what's good for you I
Oh You'll never know ?bout love You'll never know ?bout love You'll never know ?bout love ?Til you try Wanna try? You'll never know ?bout love You'll
, eat with quickness Kesha's the best and you can't touch this bring that ruckess [Rapper] I know you wanna ride the camel till its pocket wing (me?) [Kesha
This one is for the boys with the boomer system Top down, AC with the cooler system When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up Got stacks on deck like
I want make me feel Like I'm in space with the stars Make me feel all right What do you want now? Before I need to go You know I needed to say Why don
Th-th-this beat is hypnotic I wanna ride it like a chauffeur The sound of the sonics Controlling me just like a robot I go bionic so d-d-dj put it
