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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Cast of RuPaul's Drag Race UK, Season 2
The Cast of RuPaul's Drag Race UK, Season 2
Performer
Frederick W. Scott
Frederick W. Scott
Background Vocals
Brett McLaughlin
Brett McLaughlin
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frederick W. Scott
Frederick W. Scott
Songwriter
Tayce Szura-Radix
Tayce Szura-Radix
Songwriter
Brett McLaughlin
Brett McLaughlin
Songwriter
Lawrence Maidment
Lawrence Maidment
Songwriter
George Boyle
George Boyle
Songwriter
Thomas Hibbitts
Thomas Hibbitts
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Leland
Leland
Producer
Freddy Scott
Freddy Scott
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Bing, bang, bong
Sing, sang, song
Ding, dang, dong
UK, hun?
[Verse 2]
Dancing to a highland jig
Lawrence Chaney's up in this gig
From Helensburgh to Edinburgh
Everywhere I go I'm snatching wigs
I made my name in Glasgow city
Can't sing or dance, but I'm so witty
Me and my dolls are on a mission
Gonna take this crown for RuRuvision
[Verse 3]
I'm the fashion queen, A'Whora
I'll send you tens through the door-a
When he's asking for-a more-a
Tell him this huh ain't a store
You read books and I'm on the cover
Superstar queen just like no other
Turning out looks, fashionista lover
Just like Ru, you can call me "Mother"
[Verse 4]
It's something you say, and it's going around
And around and around and around, yeah
But what does it do? I don't have a clue
Sing it loud, sing it loud, sing it loud, yeah
[Verse 5]
Bing, bang, bong
Sing, sang, song
Ding, dang, dong
UK, hun?
Bing, bang, bong
Sing, sang, song
Ding, dang, dong
UK, hun?
[Verse 6]
Who me? Like this? In front of all these people?
Strut so bad it must be illegal (Ayy)
T-A-Y-C-E (What?)
Inches to the floor, I ain't talking 'bout my weave (Thank God!)
Rata-tat-rat, I'ma clap back
You know I need it, babs, so play that track (Ow!)
All you fruits should be scared of me
Like the one I sent home doing "Memory"
[Verse 7]
It's something you say and it's going around
And around and around and around, yeah
But what does it do? I don't have a clue
Sing it loud, sing it loud, sing it loud, yeah
[Verse 8]
Bing, bang, bong
Sing, sang, song
Ding, dang, dong
UK, hun?
Bing, bang, bong
Sing, sang, song
Ding, dang, dong
UK, hun?
[Verse 9]
Release the beast (Bimini)
Get a pillow for these girls 'cause they sleep on me
Gender-bender, cis-tem offender
I like it rough, but my lentils tender
Don't be scared to embrace the femme
Whether you're he, she, or them
Limp wrist, hair flick, crème de la crème
Love yourself, say that again
[Verse 10]
Clap for the bing, bang, bong
Clap for the sing, sang, song
Clap for the ding, dang dong
Clap for the UK, hun! Woo!
[Verse 11]
Bing, bang, bong
Sing, sang, song (Sing my song)
Ding, dang, dong
UK, hun?
Bing, bang, bong
Sing, sang, song
Ding, dang, dong (Ooh)
UK, hun?
[Verse 12]
Bing, bang, bong (Put your hands up)
Sing, sang, song (Put your hands up, put your hands up)
Ding, dang, dong (Let's go, hey!)
UK, hun?
Bing, bang, bong
Sing, sang, song
Ding, dang, dong (Get your hands in the air!)
UK, hun? (Microphone drop-a)
[Verse 13]
Bing, bang, bong
Someone do a death drop or something
Written by: Brett McLaughlin, Frederick W. Scott, George Boyle, Lawrence Maidment, Tayce Szura-Radix, Thomas Hibbitts
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