[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 fucked 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 shit
'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 fuck with hoes thoe?
But you stay up on the the (face)book
With these bitches in photos
Yeah
Keep it real with me
Are you right here with me?
Because the shit 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 shit I'm resisting
But I am exsiting when them others bitches 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]