Cinderella Story ft. Deangelo Doyle Lyrics

I know it's getting late, & you got work too

11:58 is your curfew

Phone on silent so they do not disturb you

And my line is the only one that comes through

Rushing out on where we were, you left your glass slipper

And them jeans you be wearing make your ass thicker

Dom Perignon, or would you prefer stella

Tonight the moonlight is on Cinderella

So we can't waste time, that's why the daytime's so important

That's why I'm only tryna give you what you wanted

Been through so much, it's like a Cinderella story

Maybe I'm just being biased Or maybe I'm just over-analyzing

A fairy tale that I've been fantasizing with a happy ending, doesn't have to be

so agonizing

Get you out your comfort zone, the feeling's

always gratifying

Knowing that you feel okay when you didn't

even plan to try it

But you making sacrifices and I see the value in it

Tell me what to do, what can I do to help

Working, working, working, you've been doing it yourself

Know you've been damaged, but I wouldn't worry

Cause it all sounds like a Cinderella story

I know it's getting late, & you got work too

11:58 is your curfew

Phone on silent so they do not disturb you

And my line is the only one that comes through

Rushing out on where we were, you left your glass slipper

And them jeans you be wearing make your ass thicker

Dom Perignon, or would you prefer stella

Tonight the moonlight is on Cinderella

Dear cinderellas all across the globe

Who play the shadows so their stories never told

Way too busy breaking the molds, stashing the cake in safe with the code

Ain't got the time, she chasing the goals, get in where you fit or just go

Wicked sistas spreading whispers but she never fold

Despite the rumors they be speaking, shawty stay solid

Only change up, she did was get her change up

The last thing you'll catch her holding is a empty wallet

Now I know this not your ordinary Cinderella story

But I know it's something close to it

You speak your feelings, you ain't gotta make a post to it

If you make a move then we both do it, dance across the floor to it

You feed me energy like Adderall, shoulder to shoulder like overalls

You get a hundred from me overall

And best believe I'm riding with you if you take that pumpkin to the ball, I want it all

I know it's getting late, & you got work too

11:58 is your curfew

Phone on silent so they do not disturb you

And my line is the only one that comes through

Rushing out on where we were, you left your glass slipper

And them jeans you be wearing make your ass thicker

Dom Perignon, or would you prefer stella

Tonight the moonlight is on Cinderella