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Queens

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Artist:SakuraBlackRose28
Duration:2:52
Tags:pop,High-energy pop banger with female vocals,bright synths,crisp claps,and a dancefloor-ready kick. Verses bounce with playful attitude and tight bass,pre-chorus lifts into airy pads,chorus explodes with stacked gang vocals and glittery hooks. Short bridge strips to vocal and drums before a final,shout-along outro.
[Verse 1]
Lip gloss
Sunshine
Check the mirror
Damn I’m fine
Group chat blowin’ up
“Where we goin’?” I don’t give a— (hey!)

Crop top
Blue jeans
Spin around
I’m makin’ scenes
Bad day
Who cares
I turn my problems into stares

[Pre-Chorus]
Walk in
Doors swing like they know us
Bartender grins
Like “oh they’re trouble”
We laugh too loud
Yeah
We own this crowd

[Chorus]
We’re queens
Yeah
Queens of the weekend
Turnin’ this freakin’ place into freedom
Middle finger up to the bullshit
Heartbreak
Fake friends
All that dumb shit
We’re queens
Yeah
Queens of the moment
Every damn second
Yeah
We own it
If you don’t like it
You can leave then
We’re queens
We’re queens of the weekend

[Verse 2]
Ex blew my phone
I hit decline
I’m in my zone
New crush
Side-eye
He’s tryna talk
I’m tryna fly

Red lights
Green lights
Breakin’ every rule tonight
Too loud
Too wild
Your mama’s nightmare
Heaven’s child

[Pre-Chorus]
Hands up
Drink high
Flash the wristbands
Whole room jumps when we start dancin’
We spill that glow
Everywhere we go

[Chorus]
We’re queens
Yeah
Queens of the weekend
Turnin’ this freakin’ place into freedom
Middle finger up to the bullshit
Heartbreak
Fake friends
All that dumb shit
We’re queens
Yeah
Queens of the moment
Every damn second
Yeah
We own it
If you don’t like it
You can leave then
We’re queens
We’re queens of the weekend

[Bridge]
[Beat drops to claps and bass]
Call my girls
That’s my kingdom
Crowns on crooked
Still we win ’em
You can talk your shit from the cheap seats
We’re too lit
Too legit
Too damn free

[Chorus]
We’re queens
Yeah
Queens of the weekend
Turnin’ this freakin’ place into freedom
Middle finger up to the bullshit
Heartbreak
Fake friends
All that dumb shit
We’re queens
Yeah
Queens of the moment
Every damn second
Yeah
We own it
If you don’t like it
You can leave then
We’re queens
We’re queens of the weekend (oh yeah)