Prima Donna CHORDS by Dawin

capo: 4th fret

[verse (1)]

C                    Am
Ooo, you either with me or against me, yeah
C                              Am
Cause switching sides is never trendy no
C                           Am
You sold your soul for some fendi
    D
How could you be my soulmate if you're empty
C                      Am
I just keep on wishing you would change
C                      Am
Obviously our heart is not the same
C                      Am
Insecurity run through your veins
   G
So you run to the store to hide the pain

[verse (2)]

C            Am
Prima donna, doing what you wanna
C                      Am
In your brand new bag, running up the commas
C            Am
Prima donna, you got it from ya momma
D                    G
You too high to even tell i'm tryna holla
C                   Am
You see i keep my waves on smooth
       C
And my j's brand new,
         Am
But your mind is on the drama
C            Am
Prima donna, doing what you wanna
D
You came up by scamming all the ballers

[pre chorus]

C
Check you i had to check you
Cause you be talking to me 'brazy' like i'm the next dude
And i be telling you to change shit, you need to change shit
If you wanna be in the squad you can't be on that lame shit

[chorus]

                        C
You the type to turn me up
                      Em
Just to get me in the mood
                          D
But if you ain't with the shits
                       Em
Get the fuck up out my coupe
                       C
Yeah attention is your drug
                           Em
You keep switching up your plug
                    D
I got everything in stock
                      Em
But for you it ain't enough, ain't enough

[verse (3)]

C                    Am
Ooo, you either with me or against me, yeah
C                              Am
Cause switching sides is never trendy no
C                           Am
You sold your soul for some fendi
    D
How could you be my soulmate if you're empty
C                      Am
I just keep on wishing you would change
C                      Am
Obviously our heart is not the same
C                      Am
Insecurity run through your veins
   G
So you run to the store to hide the pain

[verse (4)]

C            Am
Prima donna, doing what you wanna
C                      Am
In your brand new bag, running up the commas
C            Am
Prima donna, you got it from ya momma
D                    G
You too high to even tell i'm tryna holla
C                   Am
You see i keep my waves on smooth
       C
And my j's brand new,
         Am
But your mind is on the drama
C            Am
Prima donna, doing what you wanna
D
You came up by scamming all the ballers

[pre chorus]

C
Uptown you be in uptown,
Drinking with your other girls showing off ya buss down
Acting up like you a actress you ain't no actress
But i forget about the drama when we on a mattress

[chorus]

                        C
You the type to turn me up
                      Em
Just to get me in the mood
                          D
But if you ain't with the shits
                       Em
Get the fuck up out my coupe
                       C
Yeah attention is your drug
                           Em
You keep switching up your plug
                    D
I got everything in stock
                      Em
But for you it ain't enough, ain't enough, yeah

[verse (5)]

C                       Am
Tryna save you from the streets like i'm hercules
D                Am
Ooo but you keep bringing out the worst in me
C                      Am
Took you from your bad mood to the beverly
D                Am
Ooo you still be acting like the enemy
C                       Am
Tryna save you from the streets like i'm hercules
D                Am
Ooo but you keep bringing out the worst in me
C                      Am
I might treat you like cristal temporarily
D                  Am
But i got a couple bitches i call hennessy

[verse (6)]

C            Am
Prima donna, doing what you wanna
C                      Am
In your brand new bag, running up the commas
C            Am
Prima donna, you got it from ya momma
D                    G
You too high to even tell i'm tryna holla
C                   Am
You see i keep my waves on smooth
       C
And my j's brand new,
         Am
But your mind is on the drama
C            Am
Prima donna, doing what you wanna
D
You came up by scamming all the ballers