Lyrics

A day inside the life of any queen Taste the privileged world of royalty She doesn't have to work or worry 'bout the daily things She wakes up shouting, "Servants, bring my tea" If you're like me, you work your ass off And settle for the crumbs, little crumbs We don't rely on someone else for happiness In the end we're flying free And we got all we nee-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-eed My queen bees If they don't like it, they can kiss our rings My queen bees We don't hide inside our hive So don't you kill our vibe Or we might sting You used to dream of royal king-sized beds With pure gold satin sheets, so luxurious Thirty sets of china you could just throw at the wall One for every day of the month and still have thirty more Now you know that you don't need that To be all you can be, even royalty Not the average queen, A, C, or D We're rewriting history Rising up for you and me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e My queen bees If they don't like it, they can kiss our rings My queen bees We don't hide inside our hive So don't you kill our vibe Or we might sting Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh Working hard, Monday to Sunday Now we deserve some honey Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh I feel the swarm is buzzing Yeah, now our time is coming For my queen bees If they don't like it, they can kiss our rings Queen bees We don't hide inside our hive So don't you kill our vibe Or we might sting
Writer(s): Alan Roy Scott, Olli Juhana Aekraes, Elsbeth Rehder, Anna-lisa Adjo Hosen Kumordzie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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