Go Cinderella lyrics

by

Jim Jones


Hey, come here row with the fellow!
Baby girl
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I see you on the dance floor, you know I'm a tell her
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I see you on the dance floor, you know I'm a tell her
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I need to rewind these plays from the top
Hey, call me...
Baby girl sweat cold as a cellar
So cold I'm about to go get a sweater
I see you on the dance floor, you know I'm a tell her
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I see you on the dance floor, you know I'm a tell her
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
Hey, I say go Cinderella!
Keep it law while I raw this vanilla
You're boyfriend told you I was broke
Never ever, it's mozzarella every time I go see the...
Ka-ching!
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
Put me on the mix
You so spin, Cinderella!
A towel, show me the coat for the weather
A chauffer, how about a holly umbrella?
Go Cinderella!
Let's go Cinderella!
Let me now when you wanna go
Cause whenever, ever, ever I'll be...
I will never do the... I'll be your patron
Yeah! You can turn me in my zone
Ain't nobody throwing rocks, but I'll probably get in stones
I put on sight
Be aware what you want, girl
We gonna get it all night!
Hey! Hey, come here row with the fellow!
Baby girl sweat cold as a cellar
So cold I'm about to go get a sweater
I see you on the dance floor, you know I'm a tell her
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I see you on the dance floor, you know I'm a tell her
Go Cinderella!
Go, go Cinderella!
I pulled up
Came to the club just to borrow a vanilla
I know I do, I trust...
But the b*tch start acting a little too Cinderella
No glass slipper...
sh*t it!
Both hills above one hill
And I watch getting you chills...
You all looking good in a skirt and a brow
With them big body...
With the b*tch getting touching feelings
Cause I took the...
Now we're in the street with the nipples out
I told that b*tch I still put a pistol out
Hey! Hey, come here row with the fellow!
Baby girl sweat cold as a cellar
So cold I'm about to go get a sweater
I see you on the dance floor, you know I'm a tell her
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I see you on the dance floor, you know I'm a tell her
Go Cinderella!
Go, go Cinderella!
Cinderella, go sing it
She rocks Luis Vuitton, Gucci, Fendi,..
...
In the club getting low, with a tag on the dress
You know that, take a close back
After the party to the morgue, get her dough back
Take a code act, grab my balls at
F*ck all these models with a...
Yeah!...
... no next day, what happens next no need to explain
Got slow, no, no ex-games
Get straight to the... sex cage
Hey! Hey, come here row with the fellow!
Baby girl sweat cold as a cellar
So cold I'm about to go get a sweater
I see you on the dance floor, you know I'm a tell her
Go Cinderella!
Go Cinderella!
I see you on the dance floor, you know I'm a tell her
Go Cinderella!
Go, go Cinderella!
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