Released on October 30, 2015

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[Chorus: 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 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 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 and give her right back to you

You should be thanking me, nigga

'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 bitches 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 nigga

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 bitches 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, fuck a glass though

I know when we fuck 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 niggas would pay for 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 (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 bitches 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 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 that bitch from you and give her right back to you

You should be thanking me, nigga (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, PatrĂ³n

This here, we can't control

Your drug, I overdose

I think you sold your soul