[Intro - filtered vocal chop “yuh-yuh-yuh” + yacht guitar slide]
Pop the cork, we’re sailing top-tier tonight…
[Verse 1]
Rose gold sunset dripping on the waves
Diamonds dancing where the champagne sprays
Silk robe flowing, wind in my hair
You can look, darling, but you’ll never compare
Crew on deck, all dressed in white
We don’t chase the night—the night chases our light
[Pre-Chorus - rising filtered synths + cash-register snares]
Haters stay onshore, salt in their eyes
We’re too high-class for basic goodbyes
[Chorus - massive tropical-house drop + pitched-up “hey!” gang vocals]
This is V-I-P, living like we own the sea
Crystal on ice, yeah, money grows on my tree
Sailing in excess, baby, this is luxury
Pop another bottle—watch me shine, VIP!
(Hey! Hey!) VIP!
(Hey! Hey!) VIP!
[Verse 2]
Helipad glowing under neon glow
Private chef whipping gold-dusted caviar rolls
Selfie with the moon, filter set to “rich”
Every story I post makes the timeline glitch
Your rent’s my pocket change, sweetie, that’s facts
We don’t do economy—we only do plaques
[Pre-Chorus - yacht-rock breakdown into trap beat]
Keep your nine-to-five, keep your stress
We’re untouchable, flawless, permanently blessed
[Chorus - filthier bass + added horn section]
This is V-I-P, ruling every coastline scene
Yacht so big it’s practically obscene
Caviar dreams in a magazine
Pop another bottle—watch me gleam, VIP!
(Hey! Hey!) VIP!
(Hey! Hey!) VIP!
[Bridge - slowed, sultry, over lapping waves]
Money talks, but my silence costs more
Step on my deck, better know what you’re in for…
[Final Chorus - double drop + crowd chanting “VIP!”]
V-I-P, we invented the flex
Dripping in success, baby, zero regrets
From the bow to the stars, every inch is blessed
This is forever rich—call me VIP!
[Outro - fading yacht guitar + distant clinking glasses]
Skál, darlings… another bottle for the VIP… ♛
