Letra

I am obsessed with her royal highness The problem is she doesn't even know that I exist I'm a stage five clinger, I do not have a stinger I'm a drone bee she unknowingly has wrapped around her finger What is it about the queen that drives the hive to be a well-oiled machine? How is it that one queen bee is hypnotizing, enticing, and mesmerizing? What is it about the queen that makes a tiny flame become all-consuming? How is it that one queen bee can make a bee like me bee willing to bee unfree? Everything we do, we do for the hive (Yass queen, yass queen) Working as a group, is how we stay alive (Yass queen, yass queen) If the team breaks down, then nobody survives (Yass queen, yass queen) Everything we do, we do for the hive (Yass queen, yass queen) We are obsessed with her royal highness The problem is she doesn't even know that we exist We are stage five clingers, we do not have a stinger We are drone bees she unknowingly has wrapped around her finger We are obsessed with her royal highness The problem is she doesn't even know that we exist We are stage five clingers, we do not have a stinger We are drone bees she unknowingly has wrapped around her finger Everything we do, we do for the hive (Yass queen, yass queen) Working as a group, is how we stay alive (Yass queen, yass queen) If the team breaks down, then nobody survives (Yass queen, yass queen) Everything we do, we do for the hive (Yass queen, yass queen) What could she ever see in a lowly drone bee like me? Especially when my eyes are twice the size of a resident worker bee's A poor drone bee can't fetch nectar or make honey But when it comes to making baby bees, well baby, I hold the key I hold the key Everything we do, we do for the hive (Yass queen, yass queen) For us to endure, you must give your life (Yass queen, yass queen) (Yass queen)
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