[Lyrics] Blaqbonez – Cinderella (Where You Dey) Ft. Ludacris Lyrics

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 fuck 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
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