Black Cinderella Lyrics - The 8 Year Affair - Protoje

Hey, hey, hey, hey 

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey 

Whoa, whoa 

(SAMPLE: Errol Dunkley) 

I've got to find my Black Cinderella 

She cannot be my Black Cinderella 

Me tell you she nuh discreet pon the city streets 

So she see it, so she do it 

She say she sweet so 'til you repeat 

Me have a speech fi you listen fi it 

Young girl wear your size 'cause dem shoes deh nuh fit you feet 

Choose fi manipulate, use you fi get you weak 

And she nuh cheap, you have the dues fi facilitate 

Cinderella put the spell on you 

Princess with the glass slipper come fi trick oonu 

Me tell oonu say 

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[CHORUS] 

And when me say it turn to porridge from the pumpkin 

Country bumpkin inna the carriage where the skunk in 

And like a dream when it sunk in, what a something 

In reality she looking for a fun thing 

But in reality I'm looking to become king 

Though my duality it have me chasing, hunting 

For the physical pleasure then 

Although the real treasure them 

Only spiritually measure them 

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She nice and she fit and she round and she firm 

Ripe Julie mango but heart full of worm 

Daughter confirm that her thoughts full of germs 

How she find me? Say goodbye lady! 

She want it, she get it then she leave it fi spoil 

Same meditation she teach to your child 

Careful, you wind up beside her, you frighten, you might pay 

So what I say