I got to know you in my barrio
Protecting the princess
as if we were in Mario Land
It wasn't just the art -
you are simply perfect
Hair right up to [her] ass
Her skin as if it were polished
Her outfit it's Starlight
Smile like Starlight
That's a fact
Baby when I fly with you
Bora Bora
Let's both get out of here
Hola hola
[Grab] all of our stuff and a few large)*
dollars dollars
Yes, you're my Prima Donna, Donna
Yes, you're my Prima, Prima
Get some)** in my BMW, BMW
I can't anymore, but she wants it again & again
Over and over, again and again
Prima Donna, Donna (x2)
Prima Donna (x2)
Prima Donna, Donna (x2)
Prima Donna (x2)
I got to know you in my barrio
The two of us are Bonnie and Clyde
And not Barbie and Ken
If anyone comes too close to you
I'll bet everything on red
It's either heads or tails
I don't care, let's roll
I would die for my baby
She makes me mortal
Living dangerously
Together we'll make a mil[-lion] easy-peasy
Your outfits are like cappuccino, mocha. Our story is shown in the movies over & over - Prima Donna and the Primo
Yeah, you're my Latina chica
you're a league of a whole different caliber
[I] hang on to you like carabiners
[I] hang on to you like Prishtina )***
Prima Donna, Donna (x2)
Prima Donna (x2)
Prima Donna, Donna (x2)
Prima Donna (x2)
Prima Donna.... aaah.