Cinderella

Piano chords and lyrics for Cinderella by Mac Miller

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| E C#m | B E |

VERSE

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 of the 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.

CHORUS

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

VERSE

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

CHORUS

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

And I got a plan for the whole night.

| B | E G#m | C#m | F#m |

| F#m | B E | G#m | C#m |

| F#m | B |

| E | C#m | A# | F7 |

BRIDGE

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, 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, 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, oh Cinderella,

don't you run out of time

It feels like you've been taking all day

Yeah, well, wherever you came from

Wherever you going,

I promise I'm not far behind

Yeah, so don't you dare throw this away

OUTRO

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, 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

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Cinderella piano chords by Mac Miller