Cinderella Girl (Where You Dey)
Blaqbonez, Ludacris
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Uh, head over heels Mind on a 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) Before we turn enemies Make we do am one more time 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, there's a thousand things I wanna do to yous It's crazy I gotta look for you, uh From a nigga who looked out for you I really got a plan for you Like really wanna damage you, uh Perfect height so it's bliss when we f*ck standing So what's a little misunderstanding If you look past the polygamy You'll see just what you mean to me We ain't even gon Italy Them other shits the little league So much emotions (emotions) All over the place (over the place) Make I no lie Nobody suck my dick like you (special girl) Before we turn enemies make we do am one more time 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?) Yeah, I'm just trying to see where you've been, baby I mean you gotta remember who you're dealing with, right? Cinderella girl, my name is Ludacris I'm a veteran in this game, bitch, I ain't new to this Me and Blaqbonez we in the same game He loves African women, I love the same thang So put your legs up throw one behind your head Hit that button and a door will open bed That's the sex room, fulfill every desire That's an extinguisher when your ass is on fire I'm a put it out then we go in again They fall in love I tell 'em we can't be nothing but friends Sorry, baby, but I'm a Rolling Stone I hate to do it but I gotta leave your ass alone Because I'm all that and a bag of big chips Only women I'm fucking with they got some big lips Big hips and a whole lotta back end And when she thinking I'm done I put it back in 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
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Written by: Bill Withers, Emeka Akumefule, Skip Scarborough
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