[Verse 1]

THE "PRIMAL" (Baile Funk / Trap-Hybrid) Vibe: Animalistic, Rhythm-Heavy, Chanting. Appeal: Appeals to the "beast mode" inside; raw, unpolished, pure physical drive. Style Prompt: Explicit Baile Funk Trap, heavy syncopated beat, strong brass hits, 140 BPM, shouting vocals, repetitive chant hook, di

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Lyrics

[intro] [verse] Don’t talk, just move the hips Let the animal take the trips. C*cky like a snake, bite the prey I hunt you down, night and day. Against the wall, lift you up Drink from the bottle, fill the cup. Raw, raw, like a lion in the den I’m entering the garden, over and over again. [chorus] Bum Bum Tam Tam, shake the floor I’m knocking at the back door. Rough sex, no rest, test the best Put my love to the test. Animal instinct, skin on skin Let the carnival begin. Bum Bum Tam Tam, shake the floor. [verse] Sweat dripping like oil, hot like spice I’ll pay any price, pay any price. You scream loud, I scream loud We’re a dirty cloud in a crowd. No brains, just body, just heat Moving to the rhythm of the street. Take it, take it, take it all Watch me make your spine crawl. [chorus] Bum Bum Tam Tam, shake the floor I’m knocking at the back door. Rough sex, no rest, test the best Put my love to the test. Animal instinct, skin on skin Let the carnival begin. Bum Bum Tam Tam, shake the floor.(Chanting fades, heavy thump) Yeah. Primal. Raw. Done.