Mac Miller – Cinderella (Guitar)
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I[Part I: Cinderella]
[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]
Dm Uh, $ign G Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no C No, no ($ign) Am Ayy
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Dm G I been waitin' all night for this moment C Am I been waitin' all year for this moment Dm G I been picturin' you takin' off your clothes for me C Am I been literally curvin' all these hoes for you Dm G Daddy told you, better bring your ass home C Am Cinderella, better get your ass home Dm G Man, I swear that parents just don't understand C Am You ain't gotta be old to be a man Dm G Take my hand, come with me C Am To my room (My room) Dm G Girl, I got a suite at the SLS (SLS), uh C Am I already know you got expensive taste (Yeah) Dm G Ayy, take my hand (My hand), follow me (Follow me) C Am To my room Dm G Tell your little friends you gon' be alright C Girl, I got a plan for the whole night
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Okay, your legs just like
Dm A store: they open up and you got people in line G Been there every night for weeks at a time C You in my dreams, that's why I sleep all the time Am Just to hear you say I love you, just to touch you, just to leave you behind Dm I told you, you don't have to worry, you'll be fine G This type of thing, I heard it happen all the time C Yeah, I just wanna see you fly Am Because your fragrance got me faded, you be keepin' me high Dm Said nothin' better than the first time G I'll be at your service like the check-in at curbside C You don't have to spend another second on this Earth dry Am Wet you like a breath We go a second and a third time
Left you a perverse mind
Dm And when you hungry, I can chef you up a stir fry G C Get you some dessert wine, elevate ya third eye
First prize, Nobel, get a piece
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Your clothes off, turn around, lemme see[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Dm G I been waitin' all night for this moment C Am I been waitin' all year for this moment Dm G I been picturin' you takin' off your clothes for me C Am I been literally curvin' all these hoes for you Dm G Daddy told you, better bring your ass home C Am Cinderella, better get your ass home Dm G Man, I swear that parents just don't understand C Am You ain't gotta be old to be a man Dm G Take my hand, come with me C Am To my room (My room) Dm G Girl, I got a suite at the SLS (SLS), uh C Am I already know you got expensive taste (Yeah) Dm G Ayy, take my hand (My hand), follow me (Follow me) C Am To my room Dm G Tell your little friends you gon' be alright C Girl, I got a plan for the whole night
[Verse 2: Mac Miller]
Yeah, okay
Dm I came up with a plan, it was take you by the hand G And bring you somewhere where the sand is, soon as we landed C We went straight into the room and played the music Am Started dancin', you was takin' off your pants Dm It look like Dorothy ain't in Kansas anymore, I do you like a chore G We started on the bed and then we movin' to the floor C You started gettin' crazy, told me fuck you like a whore Am I thought you was an angel, now you yellin' to the Lord Dm You used to tell me all the time I ain't ya type G Now you always wanna spend the night C Now I'm doin' everything you like Am When I'm inside your pussy, damn, it feels so right (Yeah) Dm But I still respect ya game, every time I'm out-of-line G You always set me straight, the sex is great, for Heaven's sakes C I need it every day, I yell your name, Cinderella Am Never gonna find nobody better, all my life...
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Dm G I been waitin' all night for this moment C Am I been waitin' all year for this moment Dm G I been picturin' you takin' off your clothes for me C Am I been literally curvin' all these hoes for you Dm G Daddy told you, better bring your ass home C Am Cinderella, better get your ass home Dm G Man, I swear that parents just don't understand C Am You ain't gotta be old to be a man Dm G Take my hand, come with me C Am To my room (My room) Dm G Girl, I got a suite at the SLS (SLS), uh C Am I already know you got expensive taste (Yeah) Dm G Ayy, take my hand (My hand), follow me (Follow me) C Am To my room Dm G Tell your little friends you gon' be alright C Girl, I got a plan for the whole night I been waitin' all night for this moment
[Guitar Solo: Jeff "Gitty" Gitelman]
[Part II: Right After Love]
(CREDIT TO KEVAUGHAN FOR ENDING OF SONG)
[Verse 1: Mac Miller]
Am D Hey now, I'm saying Em G My only way out is way in C D Em G I won't stop 'til you're mine, no way Am D Well all my days now, they changin' Em G I got angels, no more Satan C D Em Looks like God's on my side G This time, well
[Refrain: Mac Miller]
C I been meanin' to tell you Cm F You lookin' better every day A# Write you letters D A# It's only right that right after love I write my name, yeah C Cm F If it's forever or never it's all the same A# Under the weather ( D ) ( A# ) Feel much better when that weather isn't rain
[Chorus]
Am D Em G Ooh Cinderella don't you run out of time Am D Em G It feels like you've been taking all day Am D Wherever you came from, wherever you going G Bm Em (Em G C) I promise I'm not far behind C D Em G So don't you dare throw this away
[Refrain: Mac Miller]
C I been meanin' to tell you Cm F You lookin' better every day A# Write you letters ( D ) ( A# ) It's only right that right after love I write my name C Cm F And if it's forever or never it's all the same A# Under the weather ( D ) ( A# ) Feel much better when that weather isn't rain