Anna-Lisa Kumoji: Queen Bees

A day inside the life of any queen
Taste that priviliged world of royalty
She doesn't have to work or worry 'bout the daily things
She wakes up shouting, "Servants, bring my tea"
If you're like me, you work your ass off
And settle for the crumbs, little crumbs
We gon' rely on someone else for happiness
In the end we're flying free
And we got all we nee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-ee-eed

My queen bees
If they don't like it, they can kiss our rings
My queen bees
We don't hide inside a hive
So don't you kill our vibe
Or we might sting

Used to dream of royal king-sized beds (Oh my, oh my)
With purple satin sheets, so luxurious
Thirty sets of china you could just throw at the wall
One for every day of the month and still have thirty more
Now you know that you don't need that
To be all you can be, even royalty
Not the average queen, A, C, or D
We're rewriting history
Rising up for you and me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e

My queen bees
If they don't like it, they can kiss our rings
My queen bees
We don't hide inside a hive
So don't you kill our vibe
Or we might sting

Working hard, Monday 'til Sunday
Now we deserve some honey
Oh-ooh-ooh-ooh
I feel the swarm is buzzing
Yeah, now our time is coming

For my queen bees
If they don't like it, they can kiss our rings
My queen bees
We don't hide inside a hive
So don't you kill our vibe
Or we might sting