Lyrics: Stella Mwangi/Daniel Whittemore/Heather Miley
Music: Stella Mwangi/Daniel Whittemore/Heather Miley
Hey ladies
You the queen, queen, queen
And you got that that thing
Show em how it's gon be
Hey ladies
You the queen, queen, queen
And you got that that thing
Show em how it's gon be
I'm hustling
I need a man to put some masculine
Lobster dinner as a couple in
Champagne til we stumbling
Are u a real man
Treat a Queen like a King can
I better only hear yes mam
Get right with-cha game plan
I'm so sick and tired
****ing with me don't waste time
****ing with me don't waste time
Hey ladies
You the queen, queen, queen
And you got that that thing
Show em how ita gone be
Hey ladies
You the queen, queen, queen
And you got that that thing
Show em how ita gone be
I'm hustling
Oh me never struggling
I'm the one who be running things
So fine if you wondering
Oh, oh you watching
Look low while I drop it
Hand up baby pop it
Straight up like a rocket
Now you know, ready set go
Ain't tryna brag but I get that doe
Stay humble while you shine like gold
Walk in the room like, OH
Who am I? The Queen
Baddest thing you've seen
Girl you know what I mean, girl you know what I mean
Independent women
Getting cash for themself
We deserve all the wealth, we deserve all the wealth
Independent women
Can nobody bring you down
We deserve to wear the crown
We deserve to wear the crown
Hey ladies
You the queen,queen,queen
And you got that that thing
Show em how ita gon be
You a queen I'm a queen
Make room for the queens
You a queen I'm a queen
Make room for the queens
Make room for the queens
Make room for the queens