Pantha

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