Brownskins all fine
Puerto Rican all fine, Cuban shorty all fine
She bad as criminal, left home sixteen
Same bag in the trunk
Bitches switch ways now her nigga got it in the trunk
I was for her when you were ready to give her up
I was on it, makin' missions just to pick her up
Floppin', never showing up, she did religiously
I can't trust a nigga or a trick that friends my enemy
You ain't got sauce like I got sauce (no)
Bitch I got juice, quench your thirst with Cîroc
All the baddies on tour don't know what I got
No boy, no man could handle my spot
Think you know Roy, but I'm changin' a lot
Can't be no more, who you knew from the block?
Wait until you get it then you'll all see
My instinct
Just following my instinct
Just know that I stay in-sync
Never out, anyting or anyting in the South
I'm just following my instinct
Just following my instinct
Just know that I stay in-sync
Never out, anyting or anyting in the Southside
Following my
Hit me up when you get this
Talk to you girl cause you listen (hey)
I still love you when you're bitchin'
She bite her lips when Tokyo switch positions
You ain't gotta call the Uber when you're with me (skrt)
She say she miss her Mother, yeah she from Philly
Rocks in your ear, you know I'm wavy (skrt, skrt)
Yeah, I'm just following my instincts (ooh)
Yellow stones like I'm Simpson
I'm just following my instincts (hey)
Yea I'm ballin' like a Piston (ooh)
Tell me what you wanna do
Yeah, I'm just following my instincts (hey)
Tell me what you wanna do
Yea I'm in the Six, baby coming' through
My instinct
Just following my instinct
Just know that I stay in-sync
Never out, anyting or anyting in the South
I'm just following my instinct
Just following my instinct
Just know that I stay in-sync
Never out, anyting or anyting in the Southside
Following my
