Cinderella’s Dead

I was nineteen in a white dress when you told me I’m your princess so I played right into your fantasy was a good girl so I’d sit tight. And if I don’t speak then we can’t fight looked in the mirror now I can’t believe I forgot I was a bad bitch. Tragic breaking all the rules ‘cause they were only habits. Cinderella”s dead now casket you thought the shoe fit but I forgot I was a bad bitch.

Now I’m blowing bubbles in my bath tub after six hours in the night club. Got my feet up put the TV on probably end up on a rooftop with some new girls and our shoes off might black out and text my mom (hello)

I forgot I was a bad bitch tragic. Breaking all the rules ‘cause they were only habits Cinderella’s dead now, casket. You thought the shoe fit but I forgot I was a bad bitch.

As Always XOXOXOXO NicoleHeart