"But every song's like gold teeth, grey goose, trippin' in the bathroom. Blood stains, ball gowns, trashin' the hotel room, we dont care. Were driving Cadillacs in our dreams. But everybody's like Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece. Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash. We dont care, we arent caught up in your love affair. And we'll never be Royals (royals). It dont run in our blood, That kinda luxe just aint for us. We crave a different 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." -Royals