Cinderella
by Mac MillerTranspose
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I[Part I: Cinderella]
Intro: Ty Dolla $ign
Uh, $ign
Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
No, no ($ign)
Ayy
Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign
I been
waitin' all night for this
moment
I been
waitin' all year for this
moment
I been
picturin' you takin' off your
clothes for me
I been
literally curvin' all these
hoes for you
Daddy t
old you, better bring your ass
home
Cinder
ella, better get your ass
home
Man, I
swear that parents just don't und
erstand
You ain't g
otta be old to be a
man
Take my
hand, come with
me
To my r
oom (My ro
om)
Girl, I got a
suite at the SLS (
SLS), uh
I already
know you got expensive
taste (Yeah)
Ayy, take my
hand (My hand), follow
me (Follow me)
To my
room
Tell your little
friends you gon' be alright
Girl, I got a
plan for the whole night
Verse 1: Mac Miller
Okay, your legs just like
A
store: they open up and you got people in line
Been there
every night for weeks at a time
You in my
dreams, that's why I sleep all the time
Just to hear you say I
love you, just to touch you, just to leave you behind
I told you,
you don't have to worry, you'll be fine
This type of
thing, I heard it happen all the time
Yeah,
I just wanna see you fly
Because your f
ragrance got me faded, you be keepin' me high
Said nothin'
better than the first time
I'll be at your service like the
check-in at curbside
You don't have to spend another
second on this Earth dry
Wet you like a breath We go a
second and a third time
Left you a perverse mind
And when you hungry, I can chef you up a stir fry
Get you some dessert wine, elevate ya third eye
First prize, Nobel, get a piece
Your clothes off, turn around, lemme see
Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign
I been w
aitin' all night for this m
oment
I been
waitin' all year for this
moment
I been
picturin' you takin' off your
clothes for me
I been
literally curvin' all these
hoes for you
Daddy t
old you, better bring your ass
home
Cinder
ella, better get your ass
home
Man, I
swear that parents just don't und
erstand
You ain't g
otta be old to be a
man
Take my
hand, come with
me
To my r
oom (My ro
om)
Girl, I got a
suite at the SLS (
SLS), uh
I already
know you got expensive taste
(Yeah)
Ayy, take my
hand (My hand), follow
me (Follow me)
To my
room
Tell your little
friends you gon' be alright
Girl, I got a
plan for the whole night
Verse 2: Mac Miller
Yeah, okay
I came up with a plan, it was take you by the hand
And bring you
somewhere where the sand is, soon as we landed
We went s
traight into the room and played the music
Started dancin', you was
takin' off your pants
It look like Dorothy ain't in Kansas an
ymore, I do you like a chore
We started on the
bed and then we movin' to the floor
You started gettin'
crazy, told me fuck you like a whore
I thought you was an
angel, now you yellin' to the Lord
You used to
tell me all the time I ain't ya type
Now
you always wanna spend the night
Now
I'm doin' everything you like
When I'm
inside your pussy, damn, it feels so right (Yeah)
But I still
respect ya game, every time I'm out-of-line
You always
set me straight, the sex is great, for Heaven's sakes
I need it
every day, I yell your name, Cinderella
Never gonna find nobody better, all my life...
Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign
I been w
aitin' all night for this m
oment
I been
waitin' all year for this
moment
I been
picturin' you takin' off your
clothes for me
I been
literally curvin' all these
hoes for you
Daddy t
old you, better bring your ass
home
Cinder
ella, better get your ass
home
Man, I
swear that parents just don't und
erstand
You ain't g
otta be old to be a
man
Take my
hand, come with
me
To my r
oom (My ro
om)
Girl, I got a
suite at the SLS (
SLS), uh
I already
know you got expensive taste
(Yeah)
Ayy, take my
hand (My hand), follow
me (Follow me)
To my
room
Tell your little
friends you gon' be alright
Girl, I got a
plan for the whole night I been waitin' all night for this moment
Guitar Solo: Jeff “Gitty” Gitelman
[Part II: Right After Love]
(CREDIT TO KEVAUGHAN FOR ENDING OF SONG)
Verse 1: Mac Miller
Hey now,
I'm saying
My only way out
is way in
I won't
stop 'til you're
mine, no way
Well
all my days now,
they changin'
I got angels,
no more Satan
Looks like
God's on my
side
This time, well
Refrain: Mac Miller
I been meanin' to tell you
You lookin'
better every
day
Write you
letters
It's only right that right after
love I write my
name, yeah
If it's forever or
never it's all th
e same
Under the weather
Feel much better when that w
eather isn't rain
Chorus
Ooh Cinder
ella don't you
run out of
time
It feels like you've been
taking all
day
Wherever you came from,
wherever you going
I promise I'm
not
far be
hind
So don't you dare
throw this
away
Refrain: Mac Miller
I been meanin' to tell you
You lookin' better every
day
Write you letters
It's only right that right after
love I write my n
ame
And if it's forever o
r never it's all th
e same
Under the weather
Feel much better when that we
ather isn't ra
in
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