Pantha Lyrics - Dappy

[Chorus] 

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 

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[Verse 1] 

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 batty 

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

[Pre-Chorus] 

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 

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[Chorus] 

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 

[Verse 2] 

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 

[Pre-Chorus] 

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 

[Chorus] 

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 

[Outro] 

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