Traphik - Royals (Remix) lyrics

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Traphik - Royals (Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Traphik] Yeah, uh, Lorde... [Verse 1: Traphik] Now I never been the type to believe in the hype About all the shiny things that you need in your life It seems I've been blinded by gold and diamonds And I don't even know where to go my mind is Confused by the things that I see on the screen Cause even though I'm broke, man, I know I'm a king It seems I'm living the American dream Collecting more cream, my kicks are so clean It's just like morphine, this sh**'s so addictive Buying more things but damn, I'm conflicted Cause back when I was broke, I wouldn't look twice But now I'm making money and it kinda looks like So what is the price of artistic integrity If I buy some ice and live like celebrities? Have I sold out cause I want more clothes? Or what do I want? Man, Lorde knows... [Hook: Lorde and Traphik] And we'll never be royals (yeah) It don't run in our blood (nope) That kind of lux just ain't for us (uh) We crave a different kind of buzz Let me be your 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 [Verse 2: Traphik] Hmm, but what is that fantasy though? It's like Cadillac dreams and champagne wishes My butler is British and loves to do dishes Spain on a plane giving out cheap kisses Food I can't pronounce and it's all so delicious That's the type of sh** we dream about in the fantasies Pool side with some cool guys in a canopy Make a little money and I'm thinking "Hm, can it be?" But really, I just wanna make enough to feed my family I don't need no rings or chains Cause the blood of a king runs through my veins I might buy some Ray Bans but look through my frames One thing remains, a young dude with brains So I could be your ruler, baby, just call me the King T Skippin' over squares like somebody need to king me I came from nothing, I ain't ever been spoiled All the money in the world and I know that I'll never be [Hook: Lorde and Traphik] [Outro] Wait, wait, I'm not done yet, guys I'm still gonna rap Hold on Now I don't give a damn what you guys say Old homies started saying that I'm bourgeoisie Lookin' at me funny like, "You done changed" But then they put their hands out like, "Do you got change?" Come on, bro