Lyrics Baby I'm a Queen - Sofi Tukker
Baby
I'm
a
queen,
so
why
do
you
call
me
baby?
It's
been
about
a
week,
it's
too
soon
for
nicknames
You
tire
me
out
but
fill
me
up
And
I
don't
mind
it
very
much
You
do
not
wait
to
wake
me
up
Too
soon
for
mourning
I
might
prefer
desire
to
self
control
I
might
prefer
crying
to
being
composed
I
might
prefer
chaos
to
even
flow
It's
too
soon
for
sense
though
I
might
prefer
desire
to
self
control
I
might
prefer
crying
to
being
composed
I
might
prefer
chaos
to
even
flow
It's
too
soon
for
sense
though
Maybe
I'm
a
queen,
and
maybe
I'm
a
baby
It's
been
over
a
week,
still
too
soon
for
nicknames
You
tire
me
out
but
fill
me
up
And
I
don't
mind
it
very
much
You
do
not
wait
to
wake
me
up
Too
soon
for
mourning
I
might
prefer
desire
to
self
control
I
might
prefer
crying
to
being
composed
I
might
prefer
chaos
to
even
flow
It's
too
soon
for
sense
though
I
might
prefer
desire
to
self
control
I
might
prefer
crying
to
being
composed
I
might
prefer
chaos
to
even
flow
It's
too
soon
for
sense
though
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