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Future, Metro Boomin, Travis Scott - Cinderella (Official Audio)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Future
Future
Vocals
Travis Scott
Travis Scott
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nayvadius Wilburn
Nayvadius Wilburn
Songwriter
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Jacques Bermon Webster II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producer
Dre Moon
Dre Moon
Producer
Allen Ritter
Allen Ritter
Producer
Ethan Stevens
Ethan Stevens
Mixing Engineer
Victor Luevanos
Victor Luevanos
Assistant Engineer
Aaron Fugeri
Aaron Fugeri
Assistant Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Sip red, sing to the devil (Pluto) Sip red, sing to the devil (yeah) Sip red, talk to the devil ('Tro) Rack, racks don't stuck together Racks on, racks stuck together Sip red, talk to the devil I'm 'bout, I'm 'bout to just, I'm 'bout to, I'm 'bout to Let's walk on this motherfucker right quick because- Racks on, racks stuck together Sip red, talk to the devil (Pluto) Rosetta stones forever (let's go) Hot yellow, canary yellow (hot yellow) Hot chocolate, Cinderella Trap off a tractor-trailer (tractor) New paper stuck together Bad bitch gon' fuck my bezel (for sure) Strapped up with heavy metal Sip lean, talk to the devil Hi-Tech, stay confidential AP, a presidential Never go against the ghetto Stay true, got hoes in Belgium (uh-huh) New bitch, new car, it's levels (uh-huh) I piss Codeine on peasants Freebandz, you got it, let's get it (Free) Get a check, then flip it in the trenches (yeah) And the jets fueling with the Bentley (Skrrt) Cartier with buffs, they vintage (ah) Pour a eighth, see the rings on glisten (yeah) Real ice make a bad bitch listen (yeah) Racks on, racks stuck together Sip red, talk to the devil Rosetta stones forever Hot yellow, canary yellow Hot chocolate, Cinderella Trap off a tractor-trailer New paper stuck together Bad bitch gon' fuck my bezel (mmm-mm) You know it's high price levels Two Ms, that's on the pedal (uh) This bitch make that bitch jealous This cup ain't never fail us (uh) My Js, they match her melon You know it ain't no tellin' (uh) Rather go duck a felon The bankroll tucked for bailin' (uh) When I lean, when I lean (when I lean) Blew out what I'm inhalin' (yeah) This gas broke out, propellant (it's lit) Back to back like a train Think twice tryna derail us The gang like the Goodfellas Took off, propane propellers She like gold watch, gold chain African Cinderella (ooh) Mix her in my vanilla, you can't find this wherever (ooh) Thug in all types of weather In space, lookin' for better (mmm-mm-mm) When I lean, when I lean, when I lean (when I lean) Racks on, racks stuck together Sip red, talk to the devil Rosetta stones forever (yeah) Hot yellow, canary yellow (it's lit) Hot chocolate, Cinderella (ooh) Trap off a tractor-trailer (trap) New paper stuck together Bad bitch gon' fuck my bezel (for sure) Ooh-ooh-ah Ooh-ooh-ah
Writer(s): Jacques Webster Ii, Leland Wayne, Nayvadius Wilburn Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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