Lyrics

[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 told you, better bring your ass home (Ass home) Cinderella, better get your ass home (Ass home) Man, I swear that parents just don't understand You ain't gotta be old to be a man Take my hand, come with me to my room (My room) 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 fragrance 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 the curbside You don't have to spend another second on this Earth dry Wet you like a fresh pool, 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 your third eye First prize, Nobel, get a piece Your clothes off, turn around, lemme see [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Mac Miller] 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 told you, better bring your ass home Cinderella, better get your ass home Man, I swear that parents just don't understand You ain't gotta be old to be a man Take my hand, come with me to my room Girl, I got a suite at the SLS, uh I already know you got expensive taste, uh Take my hand, follow me to my room Tell your little friends you gon' be alright Girl, I got a plan for the whole night (Yeah) [Verse 2: Mac Miller] 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 straight into the room and played the music Started dancin', you was takin' off your pants It look like Dorothy ain't in Kansas anymore, 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 outta 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 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 told you, better bring your ass home Cinderella, better get your ass home Man, I swear that parents just don't understand You ain't gotta be old to be a man Take my hand, come with me to my room Girl, I got a suite at the SLS, uh I already know you got expensive taste, uh Take my hand, follow me to my room Tell your little friends you gon' be alright Girl, I got a plan for the whole night, ayy [Guitar Solo: Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman] [Part II: Right After Love] [Verse 1: Mac Miller] Hey now, I'm sayin' My only way out is a way in I won't stop 'til you 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, yeah [Refrain: Mac Miller] Been meanin' to tell ya, 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 the same Under the weather, feel much better when that weather isn't rain, yeah [Verse 2: Mac Miller] Ooh, Cinderella, don't you run out of time It feels like you've been takin' all day, yeah Well, wherever you came from Wherever you goin', I promise I'm not far behind, yeah So don't you dare throw this away [Refrain: Mac Miller] I've been meanin' to tell ya, you look better every day Write you letters, it's only right that right after love, I write my name, yeah And if it's forever or never, it's all the same Under the weather, feel much better when that weather isn't rain