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White Punk - For A Cinderella Lyrics

[Hook]
I got a bag, I'm getting comas, switching to digits

[Verse]
Hold up lil bitch, look at me while I'm talking to you
Hold up lil bitch, why you stuttering like you got a mouth full of food
Hollister jeans making shit glistening, while I'm walking through your street
Fuck your "type beats" time to wake from my dream I don't even need sleep

Super sentimental with a piece of blood vessel
It was accidental never meant to be this confidential
You don't got no fucking issues, whats the problem in your sequel You would blow your fucking temple with a day inside my mental
But shit changed for the better
Too ugly for a cinderella

[Hook]
I got a bag, I'm getting comas, switching to digits