Prima Donna - Acoustic

And I'm taking my time, waiting for you
Words can't describe the things that I'd do

Instead of waiting, I slip out from the door
The sun is shining, brighter than before
I'm tired of waiting, waiting for your touch
No hesitating, you know I think too

Prima donna, you know I want to
Your drop top Mercedes, lip stick won't save me
Yeah music is drama, it's your favorite genre
Just don't call me baby, when you say maybe

And I'm taking my time, thinking for myself
Words can't describe what I left on the shelf

Instead of waiting, I'm walking on the shore
The season's changing, it's warmer than before
And from a distance, I see you catch my eye
But I ain't falling, honey not this

Prima donna, you know I want to
Your drop top Mercedes, stick shift won't save me
Yeah music is drama, it's your favorite genre
Just don't call me baby, when you say maybe



Credits
Writer(s): Rakim Mayers, Vince Staples, Dacoury Natche
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

Link