| A |
| I’ve never seen a d | iamond in the flesh |
| A |
| I cut my te | eth on wedding rings in the movies |
| A |
| And I’m not pro | ud of my address |
| A | A |
| In the torn up t | own, no postcode e | nvy |
But every song is like
| A |
| G | old teeth, grey goose, trippin’ in the bathroom |
| A |
| Blood stains, ballgowns, trashin’ the hotel room |
| G | D |
| We don’t care, we’re driving C | adillacs in our dreams |
| A |
| But everybody’s like | Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece |
| A |
| Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash |
| G | D |
| We don’t care, we aren’t cau | ght up in your love affair |
| A |
| And we’ll never be r | oyals, it don’t run in our blood |
| G |
| That kind of l | ux just ain’t for us |
| D |
| We crave a d | ifferent kind of buzz |
| A |
| Let me be your r | uler, you can call me queen bee |
| G |
| And baby I’ll r | ule (I’ll rule, I’ll rule, I’ll rule) |
| D | A |
| Let me live that fantasy | |
| A |
| My friends and | I we’ve cracked the code |
| A |
| We count our d | ollars on the train to the party |
| A |
| And every | one who knows us knows |
| A |
| That we’re fine with th | is |
| A |
| We didn’t come from m | oney |
But every song is like
| A |
| G | old teeth, grey goose, trippin’ in the bathroom |
| A |
| Blood stains, ballgowns, trashin’ the hotel room |
| G | D |
| We don’t care, we’re driving C | adillacs in our dreams |
| A |
| But everybody’s like | Cristal, Maybach, diamonds on your timepiece |
| A |
| Jet planes, islands, tigers on a gold leash |
| G | D |
| We don’t care, we aren’t cau | ght up in your love affair |
| A |
| And we’ll never be r | oyals, it don’t run in our blood |
| G |
| That kind of l | ux just ain’t for us |
| D |
| We crave a d | ifferent kind of buzz |
| A |
| Let me be your r | uler, you can call me queen bee |
| G |
| And baby I’ll r | ule (I’ll rule, I’ll rule, I’ll rule) |
| D | A |
| Let me live that fantasy | |
| A | G |
| Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh | oh |
We’re bigger than we ever dreamed
| D |
| And I’m in love with being queen |
| A | G |
| Oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh | oh |
Life is great without a care
| D |
| We aren’t caug | ht up in your love affair |
| A |
| And we’ll never be r | oyals, it don’t run in our blood |
| G |
| That kind of l | ux just ain’t for us |
| D |
| We crave a d | ifferent kind of buzz |
| A |
| Let me be your r | uler, you can call me queen bee |
| G |
| And baby I’ll r | ule (I’ll rule, I’ll rule, I’ll rule) |
| D | A |
| Let me live that fantasy | |
