Lyrics:

Basic instinct (U got me)

U got me
See I was out buying Chanel bags
While I was doing that u turned up your swag, u got me
Yup, call me slippin but get your hustle on, shortie I ain’t trippin
I been in the game since '03
You can try but you still can do it like me
I hate it when they talk about me
but I love it when they talk about me

I got a lil too prissy, I didn't expect y’all bitches to try to get me
But Imma need that you can gone write your blog
I need your feedback
See I was on the red carpet when I shoulda been in the studio laying down hot shit
Im madder than a motherfucker, I cant lie a bitch madder than motherfucker
Im Badder than a motherfucker, been up all night like UPS trucker
Back up on my job, I’m back up in the trap
Shottie give me dap

Back in my falsetto, got me taking off these 5 inch stiletto’s
Back up out my phantom
I’m back up in my jeep, back up in the streets
Hey, hey, I’m all fired up
And tell you aunt for me I’m all wired up
Please no pictures, up off of my twitter
I’m back up on my s***
And when I see the stage, I’m a black bag dat bitch
I’m a black bag dat bitch
And when I see the stage, I’m a black bag dat bitch
I’m a black bag dat bitch
And when I see the stage, I’m a black bag dat bitch
and yal can tell that hoe ima black bag dat bitch

I shoulda listen to myself
before I let you in, I shoulda warn myself, tell me again and again, I should’ve cautioned myself
before I fell in love with you , but I just pushed myself, that’s what lovers do
picking up the pieces of my heart, i'm tired of lovin you in the dark
I wish I coulda seen, what you had planed for me
Fancy clothes and fancy cars
dont go that far but turned to misery
When you don’t go
basic instinct
basic instinct
But you basic instinct
basic instinct

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