capo: 4th fret
[chorus]
Em C
she tried take man for banter
G D
Louis v, gucci this like i’m santa
Em C
Deep down, i know that she want me
G D
So girl, stop with the frontin’, yeah
Em C
‘baddest in the black dress named bianca
G D
oh, now you got me runnin’ down, panther
Em C
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
G D
now come and put it pon me
[verse (1)]
Em C
the tings from the motherland
G D
She bad and i’ma tell you all about it
Em C
before i pound it, the pum-pum
G D
she tried to make me have it
Em C
she a bad ‘b, but she good feed
G D
any time i give her a bone, she in a good mood
Em C
any time i marry her phone, i tell her leave that alone
G D
let’s do this ting on the sly, i’ll be your ting on the side
Em C
she put her foot down, that’s why i feel her
G D
the way she actin’ petty, i don’t let her take the beemer
Em C
i been sippin’ maggie, i been starin’ at your batty
G
Lookin’ thick in that trackie
D
So it’s choppin’, i’ll soon see ya
[pre-chorus]
Em
Oh, now you’re givin’ me signs
C
feelin’ the vibe
G D
The waistline’s dead in my line, there’s no denyin’
Em C
are you really tryna waste my time?
G D
‘b, i’m just tryna make you mine
[chorus]
Em C
she tried take man for banter
G D
Louis v, gucci this like i’m santa
Em C
Deep down, i know that she want me
G D
So girl, stop with the frontin’, yeah
Em C
‘baddest in the black dress named bianca
G D
oh, now you got me runnin’ down, panther
Em C
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
G D
now come and put it pon me
[verse (2)]
‘N’C
Yo, it started out one night ( uh )
Em
Next thing, i’m your driver
Am C
Any time you text, you try tell me it’s a minor
G D
You said you weren’t like them gyal
Em
Look, i didn’t see a future
Am
Now i’m buyin’ you designer
C G
look, i know we young and wreckless
D
Boo boo, if i were you, i wouldn’t test us, ayy
Em C G
even though i expected you to do me dirty
D
I still want you for my breakfast
Em
You only fuck around with ballers ‘cah you no play fair
C
You stress a young boy out, make ’em grow grey hair
G
Man, you got me under pressure, you love a big spender
D
But now that times are hard, you want me out like wenger, ah
[pre-chorus]
Em C
Oh, now you’re givin’ me signs, look in my eyes
G D
The waistline’s got me for life, i’ll do the time
Em C
just say you’re a ride or die
G D
So you can never take what’s mine, ah
[chorus]
Em C
she tried take man for banter
G D
Louis v, gucci this like i’m santa
Em C
Deep down, i know that she want me
G D
So girl, stop with the frontin’, yeah
Em C
‘baddest in the black dress named bianca
G D
oh, now you got me runnin’ down, panther
Em C
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
G D
now come and put it pon me
[outro]
Am Em
Yeah, she a gangster, gangster
Am
ooh, hella banter, banter ( ayy )
I’m a ‘g, i’m a ‘g
Em
But i’m cappin’ for the panther, panther
Gangster, gangster
Am
Ayy, she got banter, banter
Look, i’m a ‘g, i’m a ‘g
But i’m cappin’ for the panther, panther
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