text: I dont need you or your brand new Benz
  Or your bougie friends
  I dont need love looking like diamonds
  Looking like diamonds
  Get sleazy
  We started out so cute in our baby pictures
  That mommy 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 eight, I’m not old enough, guess it’s complicated
  Two-parent dwellings and spellings have gotten so underrated
  I only say this in cadence so it dont get negated
  I was gon save it for later, but later look like maybe
  This crazy lady named Kesha is guessing my Mercedes
  Would be all new and through through, but its the 1980′s
  But now that we are cool cool, she sippin’ Irish Baileys
  She say “Stacks, you’re true blue?”
  I say, Naw, or maybe...
  I call her Keisha, she like it because its hood to her
  She call me Andre 6000 cause I’m good to her
  I dont need you or your brand new Benz
  Or your bougie friends
  I dont need love looking like diamonds
  Looking like diamonds
  I dont need you or your brand new Benz
  Or your bougie friends
  I dont need love looking like diamonds
  Looking like diamonds
  You cant imagine the immensity of the fuck Im not giving
  About your money and manservants at the mansion you live in
  And I dont wanna go places where all my ladies cant get in
  Just grab a bottle, some boys, and lets take it back to my basement and get sleazy
  Sick of all your lines, so cheesy
  Sorry, daddy, but Im not that easy
  Im not gonna sit here while you circle jerk it and work it
  Ima take it back to where my man and my girls is
  Sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, ’cause Ima get
  Sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, get sleazy, ’cause Ima get
  I dont need you or your brand new Benz
  Or your bougie friends
  I dont need love looking like diamonds
  Looking like diamonds
  I dont need you or your brand new Benz
  Or your bougie friends
  I dont need love looking like diamonds
  Looking like diamonds
  Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
  The beats so fat, gonna make me cum 
  Over to your place
  Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
  The beats so fat, gonna make me cum 
  Over to your place
  I-I-I dont mean to critique on your seduction technique
  B-b-but your moneys not impressing me, its kinda weak
  Th-th-that you really think youre 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 dont buy bottles, we bring em
  We take the drinks from the tables when you get up and leave em
  And I dont care if you stare and you call us scummy
  Cause we aint after your affection and sure as hell not your money, honey
  I dont need you or your brand new Benz
  Or your bougie friends
  I dont need love looking like diamonds
  Looking like diamonds
  I dont need you or your brand new Benz
  Or your bougie friends
  I dont need love looking like diamonds
  Looking like diamonds
  Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
  The beats so fat, gonna make me cum 
  Over to your place
  Rat-a-tat-tat on your dum-dum drum
  The beats so fat, gonna make me cum 
  Over to your place