Martin Àrtsin - Never Find lyrics

[Intro] All along you was deceitful "Oh, you ain't like them other n***as" My n***a, you is the sequel But you will ain't never find another like me thoe 'Cause It was me who was holding you down, illegal I am Newella, Cruella' de Ville And I see ya next movie why you stressing that Bill? Now you calling up my phone claiming you own this When really, n***a, it was me with the paper in clips (Click-Clack) [Verse 1] Yo! I used to love you like Monica, used to love Quincy But are personalities escaleted so quickly You let ya ego take the lead while you left me intrigued By the decisions you would make Always f**ed up indeed Who was I when you was chillin' on that block, n***a? You too busy tryna be, what you not, n***a The perprentrator, the duplicator Is what you made of The educator, the dedicator Is what you afraid of [Hook] 'Cause you'll never find nobody like me One day you gon' see You should've never let me go 'Cause I loved you so (woah) Now It's time to say bye-bye 'Cause I'm all out of cries Took this heart and for the last time One day you will realize Someone like me You'll never find [Verse 2] Yo! What was the reason why you always used to lie to me? Remember back in them days when you would cry to me? Told me you die for me Rather just ride for me But they will never understand what you apply to me But that don't mean sh** 'Cause ya actions present it Represent what you resent now ya actions present it Tell 'em I document this Tell 'em I compliment this And when I get by Tell 'em I condescend it Now that's the good girl You love them good girls But you too busy gettin' shine from the hood girls Now what's ya next proposal? You didn't f** with hoes thoe? But you stay up on the the (face)book With these b**hes in photos Yeah Keep it real with me Are you right here with me? Because the sh** that you pulling is bringing tears to me But It's all good 'Cause I'm all good With pretty face, face lips Yeah, It's all good [Hook] [Verse 3] Yo! Reminiscing that's the sh** I'm resisting But I am exsiting when them others b**hes be missing Humiliation was the motive Everything sugar coated You couldn't get it past me n***a, murda she wrote it Now you huffin' and you puffin' n***a leaving was nothing Heard you bluffing 'bout that money But n***a is it deducting Put the money on ya book and it was not payday Now-Now you writting all these letters Such a long essay [Hook]