Yeah o yeah Basic instinct I'm a black black dad I'm a black black dad See I was out buying Chanel bags While I was doing that you turned up your swag, you got me Yup, call me slippin forget your hustle on, shawty I ain't trippin I been in the game since

Me and my girls And your homeboy's too I can dig that cause I'm into you So act like you hear me So see'mon baby I'm looking' at you Cause I'm hollerin' at chu Cause I'm hollerin' at you Stop movin' a bump bump, yeah

Let's dance like we're making love Making love It's really late You're getting closer and the lights off Your body is in sync to the beat of my heart And I can feel your nature rising wild and wild on you Sweat dripping from my body, we both at this

Ladies, it's your song So as soon as this come on You should get out on the floor Gon' and get your sexy on If you know that you better Then the new girl that he on Go 'head and tell him now Celebratin' our breakin' up, oh whoa

I hope I don't make you mad With what I'm bout to say boy Here we are once again And I'm having second thoughts boy I'm not messing with you head But I changed my mind boy I don't know why I'm here At the same time I want you near

Know that he won't break my heart Know that we won't never part Time for us to settle down Want to be with him forever I love you (and all of the things) (Oh baby please)I need you

Hey, hey, I got you I got your back, I got you I'll crawl over broken glass, I will stand in the flame Take the bullet, take the blows, I would take all the pain Anything, anything that you gotta get through I take your side, I lay my life down for you

And I know that I wasn't in the picture Tried to paint it, looking perfect And it never worked for the both of us I'mma let you know, now I'll let you go You should fly, for the first time in a long time Just fly, let you go, let you go Let you fly, for

Your one and only 'Cause I'm not gonna be your one and only Just when I'm the only one around Just when I'm the only one The only one around Kiss me, hold me, touch me, tease me You make love and you not easy If only you could see Could see what you do

Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow We keep it ghetto, you should know Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo' Handle it ladies back it up Getting crunk up in the club we gets low, oh They got that southern cookin'