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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Ava Max
Ava Max
Stimme und Gesang
RedOne
RedOne
Programmierung
Cirkut
Cirkut
Programmierung
Lauv
Lauv
Stimme und Gesang
Saweetie
Saweetie
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Brett McLaughlin
Brett McLaughlin
Songwriter:in
Desmond Child
Desmond Child
Songwriter:in
Hillary Bernstein
Hillary Bernstein
Songwriter:in
Jakke Erixson
Jakke Erixson
Songwriter:in
Mimoza Blinsson
Mimoza Blinsson
Songwriter:in
Nadir Khayat
Nadir Khayat
Songwriter:in
Ava Max
Ava Max
Songwriter:in
Cirkut
Cirkut
Songwriter:in
Madison Love
Madison Love
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
John Hanes
John Hanes
Mischtechniker:in
RedOne
RedOne
Produzent:in
Cirkut
Cirkut
Produzent:in
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mischtechniker:in

Texty

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) 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
Writer(s): Hillary Bernstein, Amanda Koci, Desmond Child, Madison Emiko Love, Nadir Khayat, Henry Russell Walter, Jakke Erixson, Brett Leland Mclaughlin, Mimoza Blinsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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