Rita Ora
Queen Of The Castle

[Intro]
Must be the reason why she's too hot to handle
Must be the reason she got everyone's hangon
Not gonna lie, she look good from every angle
Must be the reason she's the queen of the castle
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh

[Verse 1]
Unafraid, unattached
She got no time for that
She got brain, she got ass, huh
Make you wanna look back
No one else in her lane
She don't front, she don't fake
She's so done with L.A., bye
She's thе one who got away

[Pre-Chorus]
All of her skin, you would die for a touch
Shе's a rush of adrenaline (She's a rush, yeah)
You can try if you want, but she won't fall in love
She's always a mystery

[Chorus]
Must be the reason why she's too hot to handle
Must be the reason she got everyone's hang on
Not gonna lie, she look good from every angle
Must be the reason she's the queen of the castle
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh
[Post-Chorus]
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)
Queen of the castle
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)
She's queen of the castle
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)

[Verse 2]
Where she go, I follow
Way she move, nice and slow
Confidence, self-respect
She's makin' paper cash and checks
Lookin' like a milli on the dance floor
Got me daydreamin', I can have more
She should be forbidden like an apple
You know Adam's gon' take a bite

[Pre-Chorus]
All of her skin, you would die for a touch
She's a rush of adrenaline (Of adrenaline)
You can try if you want, but she won't fall in love (She won't fall in love)
She's always a mystery

[Chorus]
Must be the reason why she's too hot to handle
Must be the reason she got everyone's hang on
Not gonna lie, she look good from every angle
Must be the reason she's the queen of the castle (Queen of the castle)
Oh-ooh, oh-ooh
[Post-Chorus]
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)
She's the queen of the castle
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)
Queen of the castle, ah
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)
She's queen of the castle, ah
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)

[Outro]
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)
Where she go, I follow
Way she move, nice and slow
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)
Confidence, self-respect
She's makin' paper cash and checks
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)
Lookin' like a milli on the dance floor
Got me daydreamin', I can have more
(La-la, la-la, la-la, la-la, la-la)
She should be forbidden like an apple