Royals

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I've never seen a diamond in the flesh
 I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies
 And I'm not proud of my address
 In the torn up town, no post code envy
 But every song's like gold teeth, grey goose
 Trippin' in the bathroom
 Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room
 We don't care
 We're driving cadillacs in our dreams
 But everybody's like cristal, maybach
 Diamonds on your timepiece
 Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash
 We don't care
 We aren't caught up in your love affair
 And we'll never be royals
 It don't run in our blood
 That kind of luxe just ain't for us
 We crave a different kind of buzz
 Let me be your ruler
 You can call me queen bee
 And baby I'll rule
 Let me live that fantasy
 My friends and I we've cracked the code
 We count our dollars on the train to the party
 And everyone who knows us knows
 That we're fine with this
 We didn't come from money
 But every song's like gold teeth grey goose
 Trippin' in the bathroom
 Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room
 We don't care
 We're driving cadillacs in our dreams
 But everybody's like cristal, maybach
 Diamonds on your timepiece
 Jet planes, oh, tigers on a gold leash
 We don't care
 We aren't caught up in your love affair
 And we'll never be royals
 It don't run in our blood
 That kind of luxe just ain't for us
 We crave a different kind of buzz
 Let me be your ruler
 You can call me queen bee
 And baby I'll rule I'll rule I'll rule I'll rule
 Let me live that fantasy
 Ooh ooh oh (Ooh ooh oh)
 Ooh ooh oh (Ooh oh)
 I'm bigger than I ever dreamed
 And we'll never be royals
 It doesn't run in our blood
 That kind of love just ain't for us
 We crave a different kind of buzz
 Let me be your ruler
 You can call me queen bee
 And baby I'll rule

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Duration
03:37
Key
3
Tempo
149 BPM

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