Lyrics: Ava Max/Arthur Besna/Sam Martin/Jakke Erixson/Jesse Aicher
Music: Ava Max/Arthur Besna/Sam Martin/Jakke Erixson/Jesse Aicher
(Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it)
(Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it queen)
Done waving, 'tis casual chic
Classy, timeless, now what you think?
Little bit of red, little bit of green
Baby, what a queen
Go, go, go, go
It girl walkin', red on her teeth
Midnight cowboy, now make it sleek
I don't wanna go, I don't wanna leave
Baby, what a queen
Go, go, go, go
She's an angel, yeah, baby, go off
Hit your angles, yeah, baby, show off
Break a leg, darling, it's your scene
And kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it queen
Queen
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up now
And kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it queen
One of one, I wish they were more (Ah)
Bombshell blowin' smoke out the door (Ah)
Get it while you can (Ah)
Get it how you need (Ah)
Baby, what a queen
Go, go, go, go
She's an angel, yeah, baby, go off
Hit your angles, yeah, baby, show off
Break a leg, darling, it's your scene
And kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
She's an icon, oh, she's so dirty
Flash the night-con, and call her daddy
Break a leg, darling, it's your scene
And kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
What a catastrophy, never closing the bar (What a catastrophy)
What a catastrophy, let's just call in the car
I'll take a little bit more, more, more
And more, more, more
Oh, oh, oh
And kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it (Oh)
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it, queen (Oh)
Queen
Eat it up, eat it up, eat it up now
And kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it
Kill it, kill it, kill it, kill it, queen