A great return that of Don Joewho takes his own again urban soul releasing a new single that promises to make us dancing all summer long. It comes like this Animal instinctthe new song the producer puts together Guè, Hernia and the queen of pop Annalisa for a soundtrack in full urban style that is difficult to get out of your head.
“Animal Instinct”, meaning of the song
After the new album and the incredible dates together with his Club Dogo, Don Joe public Animal instincta song that from the first notes not only transports us into the scenario and the typical style of the manufacturerbut it opens the door to what could be the real hit of summer 2024.
The voices of Annalisa, Hernia and Guè they throw us into a fresh and lively moodmade up of references to Milan and a frenetic relationship between a girl and a boy in which, precisely, animal instinct.
Don Joe had thesample idea in a very natural way, a few days after the last of the ten dates at the Milan Forum together with Club Dogo. The choice of feats is also natural, leading to the production of a song that already sounds like a hit quickly and with great enthusiasm.
“Animal Instinct”, lyrics of the song
She wants to be with G, get into the role
Moving to Mars with me
Between an eclipse from the jet to the neighborhood
Wear Panthère by Cartier
Driving my Urus at night
Being told: “I swear I don’t look at other women”
Be in the studio when I drop these bombs
I take off the safety to take out his shadows
Put on my necklace and my cap
She is a supa dupa star, no cap
Check my iPhone, but there’s nothing to do
When it’s my man Don Joe who lays the base for me
When I burn Manhattan too
Take all the money, then run away
Under the moon, me
I was a Venus in a tracksuit
But when will we lose our temper
Lying on the couch in my house
I’m looking for an excuse if
He who loves himself uses himself and
There’s nothing to do anyway
It’s all animal instinct anyway
There’s nothing to do anyway
It’s all animal instinct anyway
Allow me to say two things
You want to smoke, na-na, you want to dance, na-na
Let yourself go, na-na, champagne and marijuana
It’s me and Guè, get in the car
Milanese blue blood, it is the nobleman’s hall
Okay, you’re at the top of my trending topic
Already at Joe’s tag he calls anti-doping
Hermès, you are a rich Mary Poppin babe
Bois d’Ébène my perfume on your Loewe trench coat
It’s clear, anyone, when you pass by, looks
He wonders where it comes from, what’s in the water
Few people remain in the back at the end of the concert
This is how I look at you because your eyes sing
When I burn Manhattan too
Take all the money, then run away
Under the moon, me
I was a Venus in a tracksuit
But when will we lose our temper
Lying on the couch in my house
I’m looking for an excuse if
He who loves himself uses himself and
I’m passing through your area today
Yes, but still seeing you
I hope it won’t be a shootout
If we are just two children of no one on the street
Kisses that no one looked at
Data against the wall
With a cigarette in the dark
