Royals

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You:okay Kelly (yes Kelly Rowland) can you play the next track

You start sing your new song Royals(pretend this is your song)

Let me be your ruler (ruler),

You can call me queen Bee

And baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule.

Let me live that fantasy.

Kelly:girl this song let me guess you can call me Queen Bee lol always trying to be like your mom Y/N you're a mess girl

Ray:hey Kelly

Kelly:oh what's up ray I didn't know you were in here

Ray:yeah I was in here (starring at you)

You look the other way

Nicole:hey guys I'm y/n new sister

Prince:hello beautiful what's your name what's your number what's age what's your zodiac sign

Coco:you're something else I heard you ask for my number smh anyway my name is Nicole I'm 18 I'm team Sag.

Y/n:hold on Kelly prince back off my sister bruh okay y'all just met what you want her social next lol okay Kelly can you run that back

Kelly:you got it (plays track over)

You start getting into the song you start starring at Ray and start putting your emotions into the song

I've never seen a diamond in the flesh

I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies

And I'm not proud of my address,

In a torn-up town, no postcode envy

But every song's like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin' in the bathroom

Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room,

We don't care, we're driving Cadillacs in our dreams.

But everybody's like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece.

Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash.

We don't care, we aren't caught up in your love affair.

And we'll never be royals (royals).

It don't run in our blood,

That kind of luxe just ain't for us.

We crave a different kind of buzz.

Let me be your ruler (ruler),

You can call me queen Bee

And baby I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule, I'll rule.

Let me live that fantasy.

My friends and I-we've cracked the code.

We count our dollars on the train to the party.

And everyone who knows us knows that we're fine with this,

We didn't come from money.

But every song's like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin' in the bathroom.

Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room,

We don't care, we're driving Cadillacs in our dreams.

But everybody's like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece.

Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash

We don't care, we aren't caught up in your love affair

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