Get Down (feat. Brittney Mack)

Sitting here all alone

On a throne

In a palace that I happen to own

Bring me some pheasant, keep it on the bone

Fill my goblet up to the brim

Sipping on mead and I spill it on my dress with the gold lace trim

Not very prim and proper

Can't make me stop

I wanna go hunting, any takers?

I'm not fake 'cause I've got acres and acres

Paid for with my own riches

<span begin="35.043" end="37.669">Where my hounds at? Release the bitches</span> <span ttm:role="x-bg"><span begin="37.872" end="38.550">(Woof)</span></span>

Every day

Head back for a round croquet, yeah

'Cause I'm a player

And tomorrow? I'll hit replay

You

You said that I tricked ya

'Cause I

I didn't look like my profile picture

Too

Well, too bad I don't agree

So I'm gonna hang it up for everyone to see

And you can't stop me 'cause

I'm the queen of the castle

Get down, you dirty rascal

Get down

Get down

Get down, you dirty rascal

Get down

Get down

'Cause I'm the queen of the castle

Hey

When I get bored, I go to court

Pull up outside in my carriage, don't got no marriage

So I have a little flirt with the footman

As he takes my fur

As you were

Making my way to the dance floor

Some boys make an advance, I ignore them

As my jam comes on the lute

Looking cute, das ist gut

All eyes on me

No criticism

I look more rad than Lutheranism

Dance so hard that I'm causing a sensation

Okay ladies, let's get in Reformation

You

You said that I tricked ya

'Cause I

I didn't look like my profile picture

Too

Too bad I don't agree

So I'm gonna hang it up for everyone to see

And you can't stop me 'cause

I'm the queen of the castle

Get down, you dirty rascal

Get down

Yeah

Get down, you dirty rascal

Get down

Get down

'Cause I'm the queen of the castle

Hey best friend, here's the thing

Now I'm ain't saying I'm a gold digger

But check my prenup, ah, and go figure

Got gold chains

Symbolic of my faith to the higher power in the

Fast lane

My horses can trot up to twelve miles an hour

Let me explain, I'm a wienerschnitzel not an English flower

No one tells me l need a rich man

Doing my thing in my palace in Richmond

You

You said that I tricked ya, tricked ya

'Cause I

I didn't look like my profile picture

Oh, how you doin'?

Too

Too bad I don't agree, nah

So I'm gonna hang it up for everyone to see

Hang it up, hang it up, Henry

And you can't stop, you can't stop me 'cause

Nope, uh-uh

'Cause I'm the queen of the castle

Get down, you dirty rascal

Get down

Uh, you get up, get up

Get down

Okay, okay, that was cute, that's enough

Get down

This is my song, honey

Get, get, a-get-get, get down

'Cause I'm the queen of the castle