She's Taking Center Court
I'm coming from afar, I'm after who you are
I'm coming fast, and not on the grass.
I've traveled all night
to fight this fight, new history I will write
I'm coming from the sea, and my soldiers are with me.
I've got the king, crown and the key.
I'm taking center court
because you're coming up short.
and who's gonna stop me
My crown on my head, your reign is dead
My scepter in my hand, my castle boy its grand
My soldiers on the standby and this is why.
we have surrounded your fort.
I'm taking center court, you're coming up short
and who's gonna stop me?
this is not a message or a makeover
ladies, this is a takeover
I stand center court, never to come up short
need no support. I got the key, and who's gonna stop me.
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