VIP Fantasy

[Verse]
Velvet ropes part, I step through the gate
Gold chains swinging, heavy, no debate
Spot the hot momma in designer, no fake
A goddess in motion, setting the stakes
[Chorus]
Up in the VIP, she moves for me
Diamond lights gleam, it’s all I see
The way she strips my thoughts for free
Hot little mamacita, fantasy spree
[Verse 2]
Table got bottles, mood on fire
She got curves like sin, I’m caught in desire
Smoke in the air, beats taking me higher
Her figure a weapon, devil’s attire
[Bridge]
Eyes locked, it’s a private showcase
She commands the room, she owns her space
My breath catches, her moves a case
Of hot seduction, no time to waste
[Chorus]
Up in the VIP, she moves for me
Diamond lights gleam, it’s all I see
The way she strips my thoughts for free
Hot little mamacita, fantasy spree
[Verse 3]
City skyline blends into her sway
Night rules eternal, she misbehave today
My grip on reality starts to decay
Lost in her rhythm, in the VIP haze

rap, heavy bass, male vocals, hip-hop