Royalty lyrics

by

Jeremih


[Chorus: Future]
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Got bad b*tches in the V.I.P. in our section
They want girls kissin' girls, that's the way we do it, flexin', yeah

[Post-Chorus: Future & Jeremih]
Shawty wanna ride with the team, go on and come
Mollies and 'em percs, got these young b*tches sprung
I know you enjoying these moments
Let's get some girls and go turn up
I brought some cash, we can burn up
Do you like new Chanel, -nel, -nel?
Tell your ex farewell, -well, -well (-well, -well, -well)
I be the n*gga who take your b*tch from you and give her right back to you
You should be thanking me, n*gga
'Cause I gave her right back to you (I gave her right back)

[Chorus: Jeremih]
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Bad b*tches in the V.I.P. in my section
They want girls kissin' girls, yeah, that's what we flexin'

[Verse 1: Jeremih]
Now you got some new tricks, no?
Movin' yo' hips, no?
Now she gon' get it, hold it back for a n*gga
You know you make me wanna dip around
Maybe we could trip around
Right eye is the visual, this right eye is the end
Your games all I wanna play, all day
Any way, every way
We need a sun or day, I can't wait
Chemistry, penetrate
[Chorus: Jeremih & Big Sean]
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty (Uh huh)
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty (Woah)
Bad b*tches in the V.I.P. in my section (Section)
They want girls kissin' girls, yeah, that's we flexin'

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Taking more shots than the cops, that's tragic (Uh huh)
It's okay as long as you don't turn into a habit (Woah)
I know you like drinking out the bottle, f*ck a glass though
I know when we f*ck you like that finger in your ass though (Woah)
I keep it on the low, low, low
Do I want you to stop? No, no, no
I know that n*ggas would pay for that pus*y
I get it free with the promo code
Phone's off, no phone calls and no stress
Put that crown on your wrist, that's a Rolex (Woo)
That's because you're royalty
They gon' wan' put on a show for me
They gon' wanna chauffeur me (Swerve, swerve)
When I take the camera out just make sure you pose for me
You know that little dress you wear
The little one, it do the most for me (Swerve)
When you get high, go drop it low for me
When the driver come and open up the door
Make sure you close to me
Make sure you close to me 'cause the
[Chorus: Future]
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Got bad b*tches in the V.I.P. in my section
They want girls kissin' girls, that's the way we do it, flexin', yeah

[Post-Chorus: Future & Jeremih]
Shawty wanna ride with the team, go on and come
Mollies and 'em percs, got these young b*tches sprung
I know you enjoying these moments
Let's get some girls and go turn up
I brought some cash, we can burn up
Do you like new Chanel, -nel, -nel?
Tell your ex farewell, -well, -well (-well, -well, -well)
I be the n*gga who take that b*tch from you and give her right back to you
You should be thanking me, n*gga (Gave her right back)
'Cause I gave her right back to you

[Outro: Jeremih]
Is that body on a day to day?
All up on your database
I just had to see your face
Last time I see your face
Netflix, weed, Patrón
This here, we can't control
Your drug, I overdose
I think you sold your soul
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