Cinderella (Hard Prince )

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It seems the floor's getting colder since I laid on it
And I held hands with the car cause he was late on it
I did my liner, put on but she's on his phone fronting
(Look at him fronting, look, look at him fronting)
Cause it's 3 AM and it ain't the same
And the sign is clear when the phone don't ring
Why, oh, why
She said a dream is a wish your heart makes
And he's a sad reality

Cinderella never asked for a prince (no)
Just a dress, there anybody like this? (no)
If the shoe won't fit that I'll walk barefoot to the moon
If you fall when the clock hits the spot then
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Instagram that just won't do
Back then I managed the crew
At twelve it's just me in my ripped skinny jeans
But I'm still a damn princess to you
Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
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Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah
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I broke a sweat tryna catch you single blame from it
But you're craving, oh, you want fucking
I'm not asking for your red wine
But couldn't have you hold me down

I mean is this supposed to be like French kiss or founding

Cinderella never asked for a prince, (no)
Just a dress, there anybody like this? (no)
If the shoe won't fit that I'll walk barefoot to the moon
If you fall when the clock hits the spot then
Bibbidi-bobbiidi-boo
Cinderella never asked for a prince, (no)
Just a dress, there anybody like this? (no)
If the shoe won't fit then I'll walk barefoot to the moon
If you fall when the clock hits the spot then
Bibbidi-bobbiidi-boo

Once upon a time there was a boy with a face divine
But he couldn't understand how to be a gentleman
And so baby said crave, he's dresses as a hard prince
And now they're happy on bed
Making him knows he can be prince in bed

Cinderella never asked for a prince, (no)
Just a dress, there anybody like this? (no)
If the shoe won't fit that I'll walk barefoot to the moon
If you fall when the clock hits the spot then
If you fuck in the club hit the my mind

Mhm, I'm still a damn princess to you
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