Club Royalty

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[Verse 1]
Velvet ropes, I'm stepping in, a king in gold boots
Bassline thick, shaking glass, cracking them roots
Spotlight hitting her, hips on Medusa moves
Crowd caught in her orbit, gravity pulling grooves

In the air, the sweat drips, champagne spills
Currency exchanging hands, counting big bills
Body language loud, no words to spill
Dance floor feels like heat, like pressure, like will

[Pre-Chorus]
They don't talk, they just sway
Hands on hips, no delay
Rhythm turns nights to day
Bodies say what words can't play

[Chorus]
Club royalty, where the heat won't stop
Drop low, bring it up, make the bassline pop
Crown on the dance floor, we don't need no props
In this kingdom of rhythm, let the champagne drop

[Verse 2]
Diamonds in the ice bucket, chill like a plot twist
Eyes locked across the room, lips got that mischief
Neon light halos, angelic but so vicious
Every beat lands harder, hands caught in clenched fists

Whispers cut the air like knives in the quiet
But the music's the riot, we ain't here for diets
Living rich off this moment, feel the vibe, don't fight it
Sweat becomes a language, and we all recite it