[Intro – shimmering synth bubbles + soft gold-tinged vox]
Click-flash, paparazzi on the dash,
VIP list? Baby, I wrote the stash.
(glass clink)
Diamonds in the kick, and my heartbeat hits,
Step aside — royalty in fits.
[Verse 1 – slow burn luxury trap]
Walk in like the world hit pause on me,
Velvet ropes part with a gentle plea.
Golden cufflinks, attitude deluxe,
They don’t check my wristband — I am the luxe.
Champagne running down the rim of the night,
Yacht-rock guitar sliding smooth, just right.
I don’t chase dreams, I sign the checks,
I’m the headline name they can’t forget.
[Pre-Chorus – rising electro-house glitter]
Silk on my tone, fire in my stride,
Whole skyline bows when I arrive.
Strobe lights crown me in electric gold,
If you know, you know — watch the story unfold.
[Chorus – diamond-plated synth drop]
I’m first class, no less —
Every step drips finesse.
When I move, waves part —
Royal flush in the deck, I’m the heart.
Glitter on my breath, power in my heel,
This is top-tier charm, platinum feel.
Say my name and doors unlock for real —
I’m first class, baby… that’s the deal.
[Verse 2 – sharper trap flow + luxury imagery]
Penthouse view, skyline in my glass,
I speak one word, whole moments pass.
Velvet seats purr when I sit down slow,
My shadows shimmer in a neon glow.
Gold-thread suit with a hush in the seams,
I make the night bend like it’s built on my dreams.
Every whisper rounds the room to greet,
Yeah — I’m the rumor everyone wants to meet.
[Pre-Chorus – brighter climb, champagne-bubble rhythms]
Bubble on the beat, sparkle in the sound,
I don’t chase the crown — it follows me around.
Luxury in motion, silk in the storm,
Make every rule bend, shift, transform.
[Chorus – second drop, bigger synths + polished attitude]
I’m first class, no less —
Every gesture screams success.
Diamond glint, silver flare,
Every heartbeat billionaire.
Turn the night to black-tie art,
Velvet thunder from the start,
If the world’s a stage — I own my part.
I’m first class, baby… born to chart.
[Bridge – sleek yacht-rock guitar, mellow shine]
Gold tides rising, reflections in chrome,
Everywhere I go feels just like home.
Curtains pull back — spotlight kiss,
Tell me, darling… ever seen power like this?
[Final Chorus – glitzy, explosive, champagne-bright]
I’m first class, no less —
Royal blood in my express.
Diamond-smoke, velvet breeze,
People freeze when I say “please.”
Whole room bends to how I feel,
Lights obey my every zeal.
Luxury isn’t luck — it’s real.
I’m first class, baby… that’s the seal.
