Letras
Once upon a time there was a girl called Cinderella
Her stepmother was wicked, might as well call her Cruella
Doing chores during the day, at night she's sleeping in the cellar
I think someone ought to tell her,
"You got hands Cinderella, You don't gotta grin, and bear it,
Yeah, I see you think, you're staring Out the window wishing for a prince to come
And save you
Girl, I really think our parents messed us up
Now we in Paris in 2011, 18 carats on my finger
Come and join us, get the glass slippers, bash it on their head
Shove your step sis out the way See the world, get the bread
You ain't no damsel in distress
If there's a problem, you gon' solve it, you be handling the mess
It's a scandal, get the Press,
I let it dangle let it rest
On her forehead, go ahead, do your thing, flex
Cut the check, get the blue dress If they ain't loyal, throw the deuces
Golden goose eggs in your purse
You the muse, this the verse you inspired
You're desired, know that pain Use the fire
Fight or flight, choose to fight
Move with titans, it's a circle full of real ones, you's invited, fuse ignited
Tunes remind them how it be, cowards flee
Don't back down, don't bow, don't plead
We ain't rolling down our sleeves
Sleeping on us, let them sleep
And see what we'll achieve
Cinderella, kill it, kill it, let them know
That no one iller
Keep your hands on the pillar, keep pushing
Let the building come crashing down on them
Ella, go to town on them
Cinderella, kill it, kill it, let them know
That no one iller
Keep your hands on the pillar, keep pushing
Let the building come crashing down on them
Ella, go to town on them
Cinderella, kill it, kill it, let them know
That no one iller
Keep your hands on the pillar, keep pushing
Let the building come crashing down on them
Ella, go to town on them