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Royalty Lyrics by Jeremih
(Ft. Big Sean & Future)

[Hook: Future]
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Got bad bitches in the VIP in our section
They want girls kissin girls, that's how we do it, flexin' yeah

[Post-Hook: Future]
Shawty wanna ride with the team, go on and come
Mollies and 'em perks, got these young bitches sprung
I know you enjoying this moments
Let's get some girls to go turn up
I brought some cash, we can burn up
Do you like new shit now, now, now
Tell your ex well, well, well
I be the nigga that take your bitch from you and give her right back to you
You should be thanking me nigga, cause I gave her right back to you

[Hook: Jeremih]
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Bad bitches in the VIP in my section
They want girls kissin girls, that's how we do it, flexin' yeah

[Verse 1: Jeremih]
Know you got some new tricks, no?
Movin' yo' hips, no?
Now she gon' get it, hold it back for a nigga
Know you make me wanna dip around
Maybe we could trip around
Right eye is the visual, this right eye is the [?]
Your games all I wanna play, all day
Any way, every way
We need either sun or day, I can't wait
Chemistry, penetrate

[Hook: Jeremih]
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Bad bitches in the VIP in my section
They want girls kissin girls, that's how we do it, flexin' yeah

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
Takin' more shots than the cops, that's tragic
It's ok as long as you don't turn in to a habit
I know you like drinking out the bottle, fuck a glass though
I know when we fuck you like that finger in your ass though
I keep it on the low, low, low
Do I want you to stop? No, no, no
I know that niggas with papers that pussy
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
That's because you're royalty
They gon' wan' put on a show for me
They gon' wanna show for me
When I take the camera out just make sure you pose for me
You know that little dress that you wear, the little one, it do the most for me
You get high, go drop it low for me
When the drama coming go and open up the door, make sure you close to me
Make sure you close to me cause the

[Hook: Future]
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Club jam packed, they gon' treat us like we royalty
Got bad bitches in the VIP in my section
They want girls kissin girls, that's how we do it, flexin' yeah

[Post-Hook: Future]
Shawty wanna ride with the team, go on and come
Mollies and 'em perks, got these young bitches sprung
I know you enjoying this moments
Let's get some girls to go turn up
I brought some cash, we can burn up
Do you like new shit now, now, now
Tell your ex well, well, well
I be the nigga that take your bitch from you and give her right back to you
You should be thanking me nigga, cause I gave her right back to you

[Verse 3: Jeremih]
Is that her 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, Patron
They here, we can't control
Your drug, I overdose
I think you sold your soul

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