Queen

Lyrics
[Verse 1] Tell me I'm hot, watch me dancing You told me you want it Come and feel me, it's free, babe Sipping whiskey in the club, watch me levitate Like a drug, oh, I need it In my blood, can you taste it? Come and feel me, it's free, babe Sipping whiskey in the club, watch me levitate [Chorus] Don't need a new guy I can be my own queen Just want a free ride Light me up and you'll see L-O-V-E, don't need no one to love me L-O-V-E, I will be my own queen Don't need a new guy I can be my own queen Just want a free ride Light me up and you'll see L-O-V-E, don't need no one to love me L-O-V-E, I will be my own queen Tell me I'm bad [Verse 2] Tell me I'm bad, a bad sin But when you found me, you were drowning They say Mary was a virgin But when you touch me, I can feel it burning Stand up and kiss me Then fill my cup and watch me drink it They say Mary was a virgin And when you touch me, I can feel it burning [Chorus] Don't need a new guy I can be my own queen Just want a free ride Light me up and you'll see L-O-V-E, don't need no one to love me L-O-V-E, I will be my own queen Don't need a new guy I can be my own queen Just want a free ride Light me up and you'll see L-O-V-E, don't need no one to love me L-O-V-E, I will be my own queen [Post-Chorus] Don't need your Miu Miu or your Fendi or your Prada I got my money on my own, got what I wanna Got my body dressed in Gucci and Bottega Got my diamonds shining bright just like Rihanna Don't need your Miu Miu or your Fendi or your Prada I got my money on my own, got what I wanna Got my body dressed in Gucci and Bottega Got my diamonds shining bright just like Rihanna [Chorus] Don't need a new guy I can be my own queen Just want a free ride Light me up and you'll see L-O-V-E, don't need no one to love me L-O-V-E, I will be my own queen Don't need a new guy I can be my own queen Just want a free ride Light me up and you'll see L-O-V-E, don't need no one to love me L-O-V-E, I will be my own queen
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Credits
- Writers
- LYRA
- Phil Cook