Damn im drunk as fuck let me hit this girl up maybe she'll answer

*send text message*

Said im off dah brandy tell me won't u sin-derella

Send go and sext me keep me on my toes damn she curling toes might slip and die tonight how she rides you know you plump

My lil pumpkin pie i spy with a moonshot eye glass you cold as ice figure yeah its bout that time midnight lets lock it in dont keep me just friend when im tryna put it in

Whit-ness the whit again

Houston got ah problem

Wanna launch this pocket rocket to yah

Baby can i stick it to yah shootin for the moon we hittin that astroworld

I fairly see god fairies

Might call me crazy when i crank that crank that pop goes the weed soil shmoke em till you see that the grass is really green though no need folks

*phone dings*

Shit thats crazy

*types back*

Wassup

Cinderella 1997