Kings & Queens, Pt. 2 (feat. Lauv & Saweetie)

If all of the kings had their queens on the throne
 We would pop champagne and raise a toast (Saweetie)
 To all of the queens who are fighting alone (Ava)
 Baby, you're not dancing on your own (yeah, Lauv, let's go)
 Can't live without me, you wanna, but you can't, nah-nah-nah
 Think it's funny, but honey, can't run this show on your own
 I can feel my body shake, there's only so much I can take
 I'll show you how a real queen behaves (oh-oh)
 No damsel in distress, don't need to save me (save me)
 Once I start breathing fire, you can't tame me (tame me)
 And you might think I'm weak without a sword
 But if I had one, it'd be bigger than yours
 If all of the kings had their queens on the throne
 We would pop champagne and raise a toast
 To all of the queens who are fighting alone (uh)
 Baby, you're not dancing on your own (yeah, yeah, yeah)
 She's the queen and I'm just lucky to get close to the throne
 I'm not worthy, I'm not worthy, but she's taking me home, yeah (oh-oh)
 No damsel in distress, don't need to save her
 She's a goddess, I will never try to change her
 She know she got my world inside of her palm
 But she can have whatever she wants
 If all of the kings had their queens on the throne (yeah, baby)
 We would pop champagne and raise a toast (ooh, ooh, yeah)
 To all of the queens who are fighting alone (fighting alone)
 Baby, you're not dancing on your own (woo)
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 Let's go, I'm a queen, I'm a boss, I'm a brat (yeah)
 Hella independent, I get this, I get that (uh-uh)
 Shout out to the girls from the 'burb to the trap
 I'on need a man for shit, put myself on the map (oh)
 And they thought I was done
 I ain't even hit my peak and I'm still on the run
 I'm like Lolo on the laps how I'm runnin' the track
 Only time I see a L's on the luxury tax
 And my whole team winning
 Post a pic' just because, they like, "Oh, she chilling" (yeah)
 Million-dollar deals and my lipstick seal it
 I need acrylic nails, I don't need no critics (facts)
 Saweetie gon' glow, Saweetie gon' shine (yeah)
 Takeoff for the tens, I don't see no nines
 My name on they lips, my name on they minds
 How I take it from the block to the Hollywood sign
 If all of the kings had their queens on the throne
 We would pop champagne and raise a toast
 To all of the queens who are fighting alone
 Baby, you're not dancing on your own
 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
 Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh