Lyrics Queen - Spadez

That's my baby, that's my queen, queen, queen (mmm)
She get everything, thing, thing (yeah)
I like her 'cause she not all up on the scene
She got that hotline blinging like ring, ring, ring
You been workin', workin', you deserve it (yeah)
I know it sound cliché
But baby girl, to me everything 'bout you perfect (it is)
She ratchet, but she boujee too
We off the heem, yadadamean, blowin' juicy fruit (ooh ooh)

When I'm with you, you got me having wild thoughts
Wee-ooh, wee-ooh, wee-ooh, somebody called the cops
'Cause you got my love on lock
Cupid shootin' like pop, pop, pop, pop (pop, pop, pop)
She like to shake that, shake that boom shaka laka laka (yeah)
If he don't treat you right, tell him to get a blues clue
Give him that peace sign, toodaloo (toodles), ooh
We got that real, got that true, true, true
Nobody else for me but you

That's my Cleopatra (ooh)
After you, none of them other bitches even matter
Major queen alert, major key alert (woop)
I wan't you all over me, for sure, for sure
That's my Cleopatra
After you, none of them other bitches even matter
Major queen alert (huh), major key alert (huh)
That's the apple of my eye, no lie, ooh, that's bae for sure

That's my baby, that's my queen, queen, queen (mmm)
She get everything, thing, thing (yeah)
I like her 'cause she not all up on the scene
She got that hotline blinging like ring, ring, ring
You been workin', workin', you deserve it (yeah)
I know it sound cliché
But baby girl, to me everything 'bout you perfect (it is)
She ratchet, but she boujee too
We off the heem, yadadamean, blowin' juicy fruit (ooh ooh)

I could see us on a island, wylin' (yee)
I know it's real 'cause it ain't weird when we silent
I know if no one else do, sh gon' keep it solid (woo ooh)
I know it mine, I make it splash when I frolic
You know all of your flaws are what make you flawless (uh huh)
When you focused on the bag, it's fuck all the gossip (huh)
Are you for real or are you fraudulent? (fraudulent)
That's my main, I don't need no sides
I don't need no condiments (mmm, mmm, mmm)

That's my Cleopatra (ooh)
After you, none of them other bitches even matter
Major queen alert, major key alert (woop)
I wan't you all over me, for sure, for sure
That's my Cleopatra
After you, none of them other bitches even matter
Major queen alert (huh), major key alert (huh)
That's the apple of my eye, no lie, ooh, that's bae for sure

That's my baby, that's my queen, queen, queen (mmm)
She get everything, thing, thing (yeah)
I like her 'cause she not all up on the scene
She got that hotline blinging like ring, ring, ring
You been workin', workin', you deserve it (yeah)
I know it sound cliché
But baby girl, to me everything 'bout you perfect (it is)
She ratchet, but she boujee too
We off the heem, yadadamean, blowin' juicy fruit (ooh ooh)

That's my right hand (right), that's my ace boon (boon)
That's my ride or die (that's my ride), ooh nana na (ooh)
Oh my oh me (oh my), so why don't we (so why)
Make it official like a referee whistle (uh huh)
These bitches superficial, most they bodies artificial
Like that booty with some jiggle, yeah (ooh, ooh, ooh)
Ooh, she that bitch and I'm that guy (true)
Besides the money, you the only thing that's on my mind (ayy)

That's my baby, that's my queen, queen, queen (mmm)
She get everything, thing, thing (ooh, all of that)
I like her 'cause she not all up on the scene (uh huh)
She got that hotline blinging like ring, ring, ring
You been workin', workin', you deserve it (yeah)
I know it sound cliché
But baby girl, to me everything 'bout you perfect (it is)
She ratchet, but she boujee too
We off the heem, yadadamean, blowin' juicy fruit (ooh ooh)

Yeah, yeah, yeah
She ratchet but she boujee too, that's my baby, that's my boo
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Ohhh, she is very gorgeous to me)