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

[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