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Sinderella
Hip-Hop/Rap
Sinderella was released on December 12, 2025 by Independent as a part of the album suffermore.
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Release DateDecember 12, 2025
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM66

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
awesomecat2011
awesomecat2011
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lance Hewitt
Lance Hewitt
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
awesomecat2011
awesomecat2011
Producer

Lyrics

I can't eat
Can't sleep
Can't breathe
Hate me
Hate me
Hate me
Hate me
I put my beaters on
I left my shoes at the house today
I don't respond to text messages
All them shits is too late
Bet this blunt gon get you too baked
All my hoes been too 2 faced
I'm crying when you call me
I like crying it's ok
I put this shit on, it feel like dying
I took way too many drugs, I'm dying
Told that bitch jump, if she feel like dying
Grow yo wings, angel you flying
She ain't said shit
But I feel like crying
She don't wanna see me high
Blink twice and you'll see me die
Sinderella this fairy tale over
I've been dying to get you come home
I swear that I'm dying everytime that I'm sober
I feel like she hate it
She don't wanna talk, appalled
Baby we don't gotta talk at all
I like your head
You can talk it off
She keep on tryna get drugs involved
I ain't been waiting just cut me off
I've been impatient
I'm losing my mind
Time to time I think bout it
I think bout you
What you gon do?
Love ya fit
I love the shoes
Know you hate me
Fucking do
Tryna roll off molly
That's fucking right
Tryna cut cut cut
Tryna fucking go nuts
My mind spin round
Circles donuts
I love this shit
Go bitch go us
Sinderella, this fairy tale over
Fortune teller, tell me that she over me
My reality is me
No formalities she won't talk
What the fucks up?
Used to talk alot
You love me this
You love me not
I hate your face
You look so odd
I got a question
Fuck all the messages
I've been just tryna get you princess
I've been on you
I'm so tenacious
Go Florida to DR
Take vacations
End up in the ER
Fuck bout the PR
Friends keep on asking
They ask if we broke up
Nah I'm just guessing my baby girl woke up
I'll be out your life
Not to hold you back
It hurts in my life not to hold you
I got so much to show you
I got the flowers, they brand new
I don't even know what the fuck to tell you
I'm high off the pills and it feel like dying
I'm hiding the pills but I'm tired of lying
I'm tired of tears, I'm tired of crying
I keep skipping meals, I'm feeling like dying
My baby gon leave
She tired of trying
Ok what the fuck?
Let's get fried
Lean back feel like I died
Written by: Lance Hewitt
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