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Jeremih - Royalty (Official Audio) ft. Future, Big Sean
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jeremih
Jeremih
Vocals
Big Sean
Big Sean
Vocals
Future
Future
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremy Felton
Jeremy Felton
Songwriter
Sean Anderson
Sean Anderson
Songwriter
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Andre Proctor
Andre Proctor
Songwriter
Shane Lindstrom
Shane Lindstrom
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bernie Grundman
Bernie Grundman
Mastering Engineer
Andre Proctor
Andre Proctor
Producer
Jeff Lane
Jeff Lane
Recording Engineer
Maximilian Jaeger
Maximilian Jaeger
Recording Engineer

Songtexte

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 the way we do it, flexin' yeah Shawty wanna ride with the team, go on and come Mollies and 'em Percs, got these young bitches 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 nigga who take your bitch from you then give her right back to you You should be thanking me nigga, 'cause I gave her right back to you 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, yeah, that's what we flexin' Now you got some new tricks, no? Movin' yo' hips, no? Now she gon' get it, hold it back for a nigga You 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 Anyway, every way We need a sun or day, I can't wait Chemistry, penetrate 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, yeah, that's we flexin' Taking more shots than the cops, that's tragic It's okay as long as you don't turn into 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 paper 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 chauffeur me When I take this 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 When you get high, go drop it low for me When the driver comes and opens up the door, make sure you close to me Make sure you close to me 'cause the 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 the way we do it, flexin' yeah Shawty wanna ride with the team, go on and come Mollies and 'em Percs, got these young bitches 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 I be the nigga that who your bitch from you then give her right back to you You should be thanking me nigga, 'cause I gave her right back to you 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, Patron This here, we can't control Your drug, I overdose I think you sold your soul
Writer(s): Jeremy P. Felton, Nayvadius Wilburn, Sean Michael Anderson, Andrew James Proctor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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