She wanna spend clean dough, sippin' Veuve Clicquot Just check my phone, sayin' "Baby, leave home" Left the crime scene from a murder she wrote Only wanna be my lover every time she sees Notes She just want Loubs, she don't do no glass slipper Happy with her boobs but she want her arse bigger Want a rich nigga drive zim-zimmer Think I fell in love with a sinner Thought she was my Balmain main, my new Louis hoochie Tryna set me up wit' some niggas tryna do me Uh, it must be the thug they like If I buss case once, then I'll buss case twice Should never took a chance wit' her Now I know why that glass slipper don't fit her Shoulda known better, first time when I met her Bad gyal forever, my ghetto Cinderella All I need is you All I need to know Can you fly with me? All I need is you I can't feel your love If you're hiding from me So, baby, what you telling me? I got something to make you never me leave You see there's something with your energy You said, "Revenge tastes heavenly" See, I made a couple enemies They switch up on me like Judas Don't wanna see me make a new song You Cinderella with them Loubs on They know why my name won't die They know why the Range in white They know why we came in black And they know why my main ting bi Yeah, I'm a hustle from when back when And things don't change, gotta make stacks when I wake up, ayy But tell 'em how that money never change us, ayy But, baby, just come my way All I need is you All I need to know Can you fly with me? All I need is you I can't feel your love If you're hiding from me But if you really want it Baby, you could come and get it Ha, muy bonita 'Cause you my ghetto Cinderella But if you really want it Baby, you could come and get it Ahh, muy bonita 'Cause you my ghetto Cinderella But if you really want it Baby, you could come and get it Ahh, muy bonita 'Cause you my ghetto Cinderella But if you really want it Ooh Baby, you could come and get it Baby Ahh, muy bonita Ghetto Cinderella Ghetto Cinderella Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah All I need is you All I need is you Baby All I need is you Baby All I need is you Baby Said, can you come and fly with me baby? Said, can you come and fly with me baby? Just don't hide from me

(Sheesh) Yeah I been too passionate (passionate, passionate, passionate) Remember days we weren't havin' shit (havin' shit, havin' shit, havin' shit) Ayy, and now we gang slide, and we got some bags in this bitch (bags in this bitch, bags in this bitch, bags in this bitch) Ayy, two-door, two-door, two-door, you know I got a bad lil' bitch (bad lil' bitch) I put on for the city, I put on for the map Tell them niggas "Tap in", we on the phone, it's a wrap If we ain't gon' get it bustin', we ain't flash on nothin' If you're tryna stand on it, gotta put that on somethin' I've been too passionate But when I ride the 'Rari, I ain't ever gon' fasten shit And when my bitch excited, she don't like when I go fast and shit Motor in the hood, sound just like a dragon, bitch And I put that on my mama, I ain't gon' raise a bastard son He ain't gon' have to pick up sticks, he ain't gon' have the drum He'll know his daddy had a motherfuckin' platinum run I like my Fanta and syrup too concentrated I'm holdin' down my family, I told 'em, promise I made it My lil' bro took my chain, he said, "This shit look amazin" My grandma told me I look like I won in Vegas, shit I been too passionate (passionate, passionate, passionate) Remember days we weren't havin' shit (havin' shit, havin' shit, havin' shit) Ayy, and now we gang slide, and we got some bags in this bitch (bags in this bitch, bags in this bitch, bags in this bitch) Ayy, two-door, two-door, two-door, you know I got a bad lil' bitch (bad lil' bitch) Yeah, and I done put my heart and soul in it Got it out the mud, I promise it's a cold feelin' (sheesh) This ain't overnight, I woke up with no ceilin' (no ceilin') I made a vision come to life, I'm Cole Bennett 720S, I'm suicidal door livin' (door livin') But I still gotta to do some soul healin' Lonely at the top, everybody can't go with him We can't even chop it, you stoppin' the momentum (momentum) And I been too passionate I ain't lookin' over shoulders, bae, the bag legit Let me show you how to get it, go from rag to rich Presidential tint, I can't be average, yeah, it's Blxst and Ricch (ooh) Ayy, we done came a long, long way, lil' baby I could never knock my losses, it paved me Said I'm the truth, baby, but I thought you knew, baby The one, not the two, baby I been too passionate (passionate, passionate, passionate) Remember days we weren't havin' shit (havin' shit, havin' shit, havin' shit) Ayy, and now we gang slide, and we got some bags in this bitch (bags in this bitch, bags in this bitch, bags in this bitch) Ayy, two-door, two-door, two-door, you know I got a bad lil' bitch (bad lil' bitch)