Cinderella Lyrics

But you cross your arms

Over your new t-shirt

Pastel eyes

Looking down at your sneakers

Lilac hair

Twirled around in your fingers

I'm dropped calls

With the way I can't reach her

Fights end quick

Like a left-hook knockout

Promise you the world

And I'm never gonna cop out

Buying you whatever

In a mall you wanna cop now

Hands up in the air

When we riding with the top down

Cause she don't wanna hang

Unless the roofs been missing

Stars in the ceiling

Yeah, she likes the glisten

Pretty white toes

In a shoe she fits in

Cinderella princess

I'm her prince and

Her Prada bag lays

By the seat she sits in

Got a big dream

Been on a mission

But she's not Mormon

And she's not boring

Only believes in the things she wishes

I'm her star

And I'm boutta go far

Imma buy her nice clothes

And a bright pink car

Imma take her to the sky

I know she loves to get high

Yeah we smoke bright green

Can't believe she's mine

And I been all yours

No discourse

You want that home

Let's make it yours

I'll be right there

Won't go nowhere

I'll stand by you

I'll play real fair

But you cross your arms

Over your new t-shirt

Pastel eyes

Looking down at your sneakers

Lilac hair

Twirled around in your fingers

I'm dropped calls

With the way I can't reach her

Fights end quick

Like a left-hook knockout

Promise you the world

And I'm never gonna cop out

Buying you whatever

In a mall you wanna cop now

Hands up in the air

When we riding with the top down

Cause she don't wanna hang

Unless the roofs been missing