Pantha - Dappy

She tried take man for banter

Louis V, Gucci this like I’m Santa

Deep down, I know that she want me

So girl, stop with the frontin', yeah

Baddest in the black dress named Bianca

Oh, now you got me runnin' down, panther

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Now come and put it pon me

The tings from the motherland

She bad and I’ma tell you all about it

Before I pound it, the pum-pum

She tried to make me have it

She a bad B, but she good feed

Any time I give her a bone, she in a good mood

Any time I marry her phone, I tell her leave that alone

Let’s do this ting on the sly, I’ll be your ting on the side

She put her foot down, that’s why I feel her

The way she actin' petty, I don’t let her take the Beemer

I been sippin' Maggie, I been starin' at your body

Lookin' thick in that trackie, so it’s choppin', I’ll soon see ya

Oh, now you’re givin' me signs, feelin' the vibe

The waistline’s dead in my line, there’s no denyin'

Are you really tryna waste my time?

B, I’m just tryna make you mine

She tried take man for banter

Louis V, Gucci this like I’m Santa

Deep down, I know that she want me

So girl, stop with the frontin', yeah

Baddest in the black dress named Bianca

Oh, now you got me runnin' down, panther

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Now come and put it pon me

Yo, it started out one night (Uh)

Next thing, I’m your driver

Any time you text, you try tell me it’s a minor

You said you weren’t like them gyal

Look, I didn’t see a future, now I’m buyin' you designer

Look, I know we young and wreckless

Boo boo, if I were you, I wouldn’t test us, ayy

Even though I expected you to do me dirty

I still want you for my breakfast

You only fuck around with ballers 'cah you no play fair

You stress a young boy out, make 'em grow grey hair

Man, you got me under pressure, you love a big spender

But now that times are hard, you want me out like Wenger, ah

Oh, now you’re givin' me signs, look in my eyes

The waistline’s got me for life, I’ll do the time

Just say you’re a ride or die

So you can never take what’s mine, ah

She tried take man for banter (Whoa)

Louis V, Gucci this like I’m Santa (Yeah, yeah)

Deep down, I know that she want me (She wants me)

So girl, stop with the frontin', yeah

Baddest in the black dress named Bianca

Oh, now you got me runnin' down, panther

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Now come and put it pon me

Yeah, she a gangster, gangster

Ooh, hella banter, banter (Ayy)

I’m a G, I’m a G

But I’m cappin' for the panther, panter

Gangster, gangster

Ayy, she got banter, banter

Look, I’m a G, I’m a G

But I’m cappin' for the panther, panter