[Verse]
Neon flash, diamonds clash, cold wrist icy
She’s in the corner, sippin’ somethin' spicy
Bouncer tryna flex, but she don’t break pace
Eyes like a sniper, locked in, no grace
Smoke in the air, laser beams cut through
Bassline heavy, heart beats to the hue
Gloss on the lips, venom on the tongue
Every dude in the room tryna act dumb young
[Chorus]
Girls in the club, they don’t need no love
Shades in the dark, stiletto marks above
Girls in the club, hearts cold, no glove
If you step too close, better pray to the dove
[Verse 2]
Mirror on the ceiling, reflections of sin
She spins like a DJ, trouble within
Pockets full of green, she ain’t chasin’ your dream
She’s the nightmare in denim, split-seam supreme
They watch her like hawks, vultures in the mist
But she move too slick, no target gets kissed
Drip so loud, make silence the goal
A queen with no castle, just diamonds and coal
[Bridge]
Shots lined up, tequila’s gold sting
Ciroc on the rocks, they toast to the king
But she’s the ruler, crown tilted in place
No throne, no mercy, just moves and bass
- Verse 3
Moonlit chrome, silhouettes in chrome-lit glass
She moves like a rumor, too slick to ever pass
Trespass on the edge, temptations at a glance
She writes her own rules, nobody gets the last chance
Cashmere wind, ice in the veins, frost on the grin
Every step deliberate, she’s calculating the spin
They whisper “boss,” she answers with a grin
Not chasing the cash, she’s redefining the win
Pre-Chorus (optional lift into chorus)
- Pre-Chorus
Pulse in the neon, heartbeats drum and align
She cuts through the noise, a queen by design
If you blink, you’ll miss her, she redefines the line
No mercy in the mirror, she’s the bottom line
Chorus (keep your core, but punchier)
- Chorus
Girls in the club, they don’t chase what’s real
Shades in the night, heels strike steel
Girls in the club, hearts frostbite, no deal
Step wrong and you’ll vanish, behind the wheel
Post-Chorus (to loop into Verse 3)
- Post-Chorus
Bass drops, shadows climb, we ride the crest
Her silhouette flickers, the room’s in her chest
Turn up the flame, let the night confess
She runs the game, we’re just guests in her black dress
Bridge Extension (build to the final drop)
- Bridge (extended)
Shots lined up, tequila’s gold sting
Ciroc on the rocks, they toast to the king
But she’s the ruler, crown tilted in place
No throne, no mercy, just moves and bass
The room hums louder, a tightening noose
She owns the moment, every rule reduce
When the lights flare, she’s the last one standing tall
A mirror, a glare, a dynasty on the wall
