Royals sing and play along

But ev'rybody'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 diff'rent 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.