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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mac Miller
Mac Miller
Vocals
Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman
Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman
Electric Guitar
Sunni Colón
Sunni Colón
Guitar
Ty Dolla $ign
Ty Dolla $ign
Vocals
Vic Wainsten
Vic Wainsten
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aja Grant
Aja Grant
Songwriter
Dacoury Natche
Dacoury Natche
Songwriter
Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman
Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman
Songwriter
Malcolm McCormick
Malcolm McCormick
Songwriter
Sunni Colón
Sunni Colón
Songwriter
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Tyrone Griffin Jr
Songwriter
Vic Wainstein
Vic Wainstein
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mac Miller
Mac Miller
Executive Producer
Aja Grant
Aja Grant
Producer
Derlis A Chavarria
Derlis A Chavarria
Assistant Engineer
Carlos Vives
Carlos Vives
Recording Engineer
Nicholas Cavalieri
Nicholas Cavalieri
Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
DJ Dahi
DJ Dahi
Producer
Vic Wainsten
Vic Wainsten
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Uh, $ign Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no Ayy I been waitin' all night for this moment I been waitin' all year for this moment I been picturing 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 the 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 I already know you got expensive taste 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 Okay your legs like a store they open up And you got people in the aisle Been here 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 the 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 beau coop, second and a third time Left you up a verse mind And when you hungry I can chef you up some stir fry Get you some dessert wine, elevate this third eye First prize, Nobel, get a piece Your clothes off, turn around, let me see I been waitin' all night for this moment I been waitin' all year for this moment I been picturing 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 the 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 I already know you got expensive taste 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, okay I came up where the planet was Take you by the hand And bring you somewhere where the sand is Two knives, we landed We went straight into the room And played the music and started dancing You was taking 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 moved onto the floor You started getting 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 your type Now you always wanna spend the night Now I'm doing everything you like When I'm inside your pussy, damn it feels so right Yeah, but I still respect the game Every time I'm out of line you always set me straight The sex is great, for heavens sake I need it every day I yell your name, Cinderella Never gonna find nobody better All my life... I been waitin' all night for this moment I been waitin' all year for this moment I been picturing 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 the 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 I already know you got expensive taste 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 Hey now, I'm saying My only way out is the 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, 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 If it's forever or never it's all the same Under the weather Feel much better when that weather isn't rain, yeah Ooh Cinderella, 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 behind, yeah So don't you dare throw this away 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 If it's forever or never it's all the same Under the weather Feel much better when that weather isn't rain
Writer(s): Jeffrey Gitelman, Tyrone William Griffin Jr., Dacoury Natche, Malcolm James Mccormick, Kayce Obiesie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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