The Devil Wears Prada 2 - Runway

Intro 

N.C. 
No matter what, no matter what 
                Ebm7 Dm7 Fm7 
You got to strut 



[Verso 1]
 
Dm7 
Walk, I'm feeling fab 
                           Ebm7        Dm7 
I'm feeling free, I feel exceptionally me 

Hate all you want, but I'm dangerous 
         Ebm7                     Dm7 
You gon' burn your tongue on this tea 

Might show up late, might be on time 
               Ebm7        Dm7 
Just wait, I'm coming, kii-kii 
                  Ebm7 
This paparazzi routine 

Bitch, I came to be seen 
 


[Pré-Refrão]
 
Dm7 
Yes, serve a little sass 

Yes, with a little side of ass 
Dm7 
Yes, got the front row screaming 
 Gm7          Ebm7 
Okay (Okay), okay (Okay) 
Dm7 
Yes, do a little twirl 

Yes, let 'em know I'm that girl 
Dm7 
Yes, Monday through Sunday 
N.C. 
I can turn a dance floor into a runway 
 


[Refrão]
 
Dm7 Am7         Dm7 
    Turn it up, turn around 

Bitch, Monday through Sunday 
                                Ebm7 
I can turn a dance floor into a runway 
Dm7 Am7         Dm7 
    Turn it up, turn around 

Bitch, Monday through Sunday 
Ebm7 
I can turn a dance floor into a runway 
 


[Verso 2]
 
N.C. 
I can turn a dance floor into a runway 
Dm7                                Ebm7 
Tell 'em, "Make room," my body's a entree 
Dm7 
I could turn a mad ho into a fan 
                  Ebm7 
Cameras flashing, lights on, fuck it up 
N.C. 
Click, click, click, click, everywhere I go (Rrr) 
Dm7                             Ebm7 
Get it, can't get me, face card froze 
Dm7                                    Ebm7 
Never gon' see me waiting at the door, no (Yeah) 

Get out the way, ho 
 


[Pré-Refrão]
 
Dm7 
Yes, serve a little sass 

Yes, with a little side of ass 
Dm7 
Yes, got the front row screaming 
 Gm7          Ebm7 
Okay (Okay), okay (Okay) 
Dm7 
Yes, do a little twirl 

Yes, let 'em know I'm that girl 
Dm7 
Yes, Monday through Sunday 
N.C. 
I can turn a dance floor into a runway 
 


[Refrão]
 
Dm7 Am7         Dm7 
    Turn it up, turn around 

Bitch, Monday through Sunday 
                                Ebm7 
I can turn a dance floor into a runway 
Dm7 Am7         Dm7 
    Turn it up, turn around 

Bitch, Monday through Sunday 
N.C. 
I can turn a dance floor into a runway 
Dm7 Am7         Dm7 
    Turn it up, turn around 

Bitch, Monday through Sunday 
                                Ebm7 
I can turn a dance floor into a runway 
Dm7 Am7         Dm7 
    Turn it up, turn around (Woo) 
Ebm7 
    I can turn a dance floor into a runway 
 


[Ponte]
 
Gm7 
Pose 
        C 
I ain't scared of no cameras 
Gm7 
Born for the runway 
  C 
Sashay, Doech-ay 
Gm7 
Pose (Born for the runway) 
        C 
I ain't scared of no cameras 
Gm7 
Born for the runway 
  Ebm7      C 
Sashay, Gag-ay 
 

Outro 
         Gm7                 F7 Dm7 
You were born for the runway 
         Gm7                 C 
You were born for the runway-way-way-way 
         Gm7                 F7 Dm7 
You were born for the runway 
         Gm7                  Ebm7        C 
You were born for the runway, born, born, way 
         Gm7   F7    Dm7 
You were born, born 
Gm7   C 
Born, born 
         Gm7                 F7 Dm7 
You were born for the runway 
Gm7 
Monday through Sunday 
Ebm7                     C 
I can turn a dance floor into a runway