[Part I: Cinderella]

[Intro: Ty Dolla $ign]

Uh, $ign

Oh no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

No, no ($ign)

Ayy

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]

I been waitin' all night for this moment

I been waitin' all year for this moment

I been picturin' 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 that parents just don't understand

You ain't gotta be old to be a man

Take my hand, come with me

To my room (My room)

Girl, I got a suite at the SLS (SLS), uh

I already know you got expensive taste (Yeah)

Ayy, take my hand (My hand), follow me (Follow me)

To my room

Tell your little friends you gon' be alright

Girl, I got a plan for the whole night

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]

Okay, your legs just like

A store: they open up and you got people in line

Been there every night for weeks at a 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 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 curbside

You don't have to spend another second on this Earth dry

Wet you like [?], go a second and a third time

Left you a perverse mind

And when you hungry, I can chef you up a stir fry

Get you some dessert wine, elevate ya third eye

First prize, Nobel, get a piece

Your clothes off, turn around, lemme see

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]

I been waitin' all night for this moment

I been waitin' all year for this moment

I been picturin' 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 that 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, uh

I already know you got expensive taste (Uh)

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 2: Mac Miller]

Yeah, okay

I came up with a plan, it was take you by the hand

And bring you somewhere where the sand is, soon as we landed

We went straight into the room and played the music

Started dancin', you was takin' 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 movin' to the floor

You started gettin' 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 ya type

Now you always wanna spend the night

Now I'm doin' everything you like

When I'm inside your pussy, damn, it feels so right (Yeah)

But I still respect ya game, every time I'm out-of-line

You always set me straight, the sex is great, for Heaven's sakes

I need it every day, I yell your name, Cinderella

Never gonna find nobody better, all my life...

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]

I been waitin' all night for this moment

I been waitin' all year for this moment

I been picturin' 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 that 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, uh

I already know you got expensive taste, uh

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, ayy

[Guitar Solo: Jeff “Gitty” Gitelman]

[Part II: Right After Love]

[Verse 1: Mac Miller]

Hey now, I'm sayin'

My only way out is a way in

I won't stop

'Til you mine, no way

Well, all my days now, they changin'

I got an angels, no more Satan

Looks like God's on my side

This time, yeah

[Refrain: Mac Miller]

Been meanin' to tell ya

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

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]

Ooh, Cinderella

Don't you run out of time

It feels like you've been takin'

All day, yeah

Well, wherever you came from, wherever you goin'

I promise I'm not far behind, yeah

So don't you dare throw this away

[Refrain: Mac Miller]

I been meanin' to tell ya

You look 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