[Intro] He call me reina You just a rumor Big body energy Thick thigh consumer (hah) [Verse 1] Brown skin, caramel drip Lip gloss poison on my lip You tried to play me like a side quest Now your name tiny on my block list You had me crying in the Uber back Now I’m riding in the front, feet on your dash Make you watch me touch what you can’t have Screenshot receipts in a red lace wrap (ooh) [Pre-Chorus] You made your bed, go lie in it I made a throne, I’m higher with it You had a queen, you died a clown Now every girl you touch just turns you down (down, down) [Chorus] I’m the queen, you the lesson God body, bad bitch, blessing You lost me, now you stressing Say my name like a confession I’m the queen, you the peasant Turn your love into a weapon Kiss my ass, that’s your present Bow down, I’m the fucking legend (yeah) [Verse 2] He said, “Mami, tú eres fuego” Told him, “Bebé, ven y juego” Ride him like a stolen Lambo While you home stalkin’ my shadow Got your king on his knees for a taste Two hands on my ass, on my waist He callin’ me “mi reina,” “mi dios” While I’m laughin’ with my hand on his throat (shh) [Pre-Chorus] You broke my heart, I broke your ego Turned your best friend to my chico You post quotes, I’m on a jet Whole new man with his hands on my neck (yeah) [Chorus] I’m the queen, you the lesson God body, bad bitch, blessing You lost me, now you stressing Say my name like a confession I’m the queen, you the peasant Turn your love into a weapon Kiss my ass, that’s your present Bow down, I’m the fucking legend [Bridge] Latina body, Vatican sin Cross on my neck while I make him grin You was my boy, now you just my bit Talk that shit but you still wanna lick He buy me diamonds, you buy followers He hit it right, you hit “do not disturb” You had a queen, now I run the world Middle finger up while I steal your girl (aye) [Chorus] I’m the queen, you the lesson God body, bad bitch, blessing You lost me, now you stressing Say my name like a confession I’m the queen, you the peasant Turn your love into a weapon Kiss my ass, that’s your present Bow down, I’m the fucking legend (woo) Bow down, I’m the fucking legend

rap, Aggressive Latin-trap meets pop-rock crossover: distorted bass and crunchy guitars over a mid-tempo club bounce, reggaeton percussion tucked under hard hip-hop drums. Verses alternate female and male vocals, pre-chorus adds melodic tension, chorus explodes with layered harmonies and call-and-response ad-libs. Big, glossy hook with chanty gang vocals, short guitar riff stabs, and a sub-bass that makes the room shake., pop rock, rock, hip hop, male vocals, pop

Reina On The Throne