Cinderella Girl Lyrics By Blaqbonez feat. Ludacris

Cinderella Girl Lyrics By Blaqbonez feat. Ludacris

Uh, head over heels

Mind on the bills

The mass appeal

It's hard to miss

My heart on cold

When shit was real

I follow codes

That's what it is

You start to love up

More emotions

All over the place

Make I no lie, nobody suck my dick like you

Special girl, uh-uh, uh, uhh

Before we, turn enemies, make we do am one more time

My Cinderella girl, uh-uh-na (tell me where you dey)

Where you dey? Where you dey?

Where you dey? Where you dey?

Don't know where you dey

Where you dey? Where you dey?

Where you dey on a Saturday?

Far away, where you dey?

Omoge, where you dey?

My Cinderella girl

Uh, there's a thousand things I wanna do to you's

It's crazy I gotta look for you, uh

From the nigga who looked out for you

I really gotta plan for you, like really wanna damage you, uh

Perfect height, so it's bliss when we fuck standing

So, what's a lil' misunderstanding?

If you look past the polygamy, you'd see just what you mean to me

We aint even gone Italy, them other shit's the little league

So much emotions (emotions)

All over the place (all over the place)

Make I no lie, nobody suck my dick like you

Special girl, uh-uh, uh, uh

Before we, turn enemies, make we do am one more time

My Cinderella girl, uh-uh-na (tell me where you dey)

Where you dey? Where you dey?

Where you dey? Where you dey?

Don't know where you dey

Where you dey? Where you dey?

Where you dey on a Saturday?

Far away, where you dey?

Omoge, where you dey?

My Cinderella girl

Cinderella girl, my name is Ludacris

I'm veteran in this game, bitch, I ain't new to this

Me and BlaqBonez, we in the same gang

He loves African women, I love the same thang

So, put your legs up, throw 'em behind ya head

Hit that button and a door will open behind the bed

That's the sex room, fulfill every desire

That's an extinguisher, when yo ass is on fire

I'ma put it out, then we going again

They fall in love, I tell him "we can't be nothing but friends"

Sorry baby but, I'm a rolling stone

I hate to do it but I gotta leave yo ass alone

Because I'm all of that and a bag of big chips

Only women I'm fucking with they got some big lips

Big hips and whole lotta back end

And, when she's thinking I'm done, I put it back in (tell me where you dey)

Where you dey? Where you dey?

Where you dey? Where you dey?

Don't know where you dey

Where you dey? Where you dey?

Where you dey on a Saturday?

Far away, where you dey?

Omoge, where you dey?

My Cinderella girl (tell me where you dey)

Where you dey? Where you dey?

Where you dey? Where you dey?

Don't know where you dey

Where you dey? Where you dey?

Where you dey on a Saturday?

Far away, where you dey?

Omoge, where you dey?

My Cinderella girl, uh-uh-na