Cindy

In a whirlwind
Bringing air to the crowd
I sit up like I'm alert
Real bitches don't slouch
You defending what you heard
If it's coming out your mouth
Like a little drip drip
My hood niggas real thick

First entry be chaotic like Ill
Then I feel it
Not a single soul really know me
But Im real lit
Carrying the world on my back
I'm real fit
Bring my own weed in a sack
If its beef
Then attack

Out the bag hoe
Unseal it
Rags to the millions
Pack the pavilions

Hotbox the planet
Moving fast
Outta gas
Outta time
I lost the feeling

Im tryna keep up
Too slow too weak to fly
Oowee
Take off the bangles
The baguettes
The diamonds
They bringing me down

I got a little muscle
But I still wanna be saved like Cinderella

I got a little muscle
But I still wanna be saved like Cinderella

I got a little muscle
But I still wanna be saved like Cinderella

I got a little muscle
But I still wanna be saved like Cinderella

Hold me down
Dont want you to hold me down I'll drown
Fill me up
Fill me up to the brim of the cup

True love wouldn't arrest me
It would set me free

And I aint looking for love in a backseat
He tried to shoot me like cupid
With a bullet
But it passed me

Out the bag hoe
Unseal it
Rags to the millions
Pack the pavilions

Hotbox the planet
Moving fast
Outta gas
Outta time
I lost the feeling

Im tryna keep up
Too slow to weak to fly
Oowee
Take off the bangles
The baguettes
The diamonds
They bringing me down

I got a little muscle
But I still wanna be saved like Cinderella

I got a little muscle
But I still wanna be saved like Cinderella

I got a little muscle
But I still wanna be saved like Cinderella

I got a little muscle
But I still wanna be saved like Cinderella



Credits
Writer(s): Marvin Forbes
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