Her dress was white and blue
Cinderella lost a shoe like I lost you
I followed all the wrong clues, now I take my steps in two’s
I take my steps in two’s and you can read me in the news
Trying to figure out why I couldn’t stay with ya
I use to plan my whole day round ya
Now I don’t even know what to say to ya
And I know you feel the change in the temperature
Write my rhymes and blues
I pay my respects and my dues
I lay back and kick off my shoes
And I write my lines in blue
I write my lines in blue
I write my lines in
I write my lines in
Blue
I keep telling you I’m changing
Although you been the same
Stuck in your own fucking lane
Man it’s driving me insane
Insane
I go through this again and again and again and again
Like am I tripping?
Like am I slipping when I’d rather be sipping
But I be sipping, I be sipping
And know I said what I said like I meant it
I could be cold since you think I’m acting hot now
You could be crawling back to me when you should stop now
I see the city looking pretty in the top down yeah
Fuck a gatekeep, I pick the lock now yeah
Lord of the bounce, I got the hop now yeah
Lord of the bag, where the guap now, yeah?
Used want to roll now I rock like yeah
Top like yeah
And I sauce like yeah