Текст песни Never Find - WSTRN

In my zone, ayy, yeah
No, no-no, oh-oh-oh
Ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
The love is overrated so I chose the commas (oh na, na-na)
I be juggin′ for the good life, right through the summer (oh na, na-na)
You'll never find one man, who do you like me (do you like me)
You′ll never find one man, who do you like me (do you like me, yeah, ayy)
I'm lookin' at the bands and it chose me (and it chose me)
Cold nights in my stoney (in my stoney)
She wan′ whine for me slowly
But I′m thinking 'bout the mulla lowkey (yeah)
She ah loosе up, she ah loose up
She want mе right now and the future (what she like?)
She like rocks with the Goose (Goose)
Tell her man, "Bye bye", with my deuce up (ayy)
And we do it again (oh-oh), we do it again
And we do it again, ′cause you know
The love is overrated so I chose the commas (oh na, na-na)
I be juggin' for the good life, right through the summer (oh na, na-na)
You′ll never find one man, who do you like me (do you like me)
You'll never find one man, who do you like me (do you like me, yeah, ayy)
Who-who-who, who you know that can treat you like a lady? (Who you know?)
Same nigga that can drive you crazy (you know)
My world, I′ma give you that, maybe
Same nigga right here, will give you all the above
But that ain't payin' no bills
When we get lost in this love, I ain′t takin′ no L's
You will never find a nigga like me
Sweet boy but you know I keep a spinner on me
Ain′t that where the bag at, tap that where the tab at
Card or cash 'cah you know
The love is overrated so I chose the commas (oh na, na-na)
I be juggin′ for the good life, right through the summer (oh na, na-na)
You'll never find one man, who do you like me (do you like me)
You′ll never find one man, who do you like me (do you like me, yeah, ayy)
Baby
Ayy yo, I said I know you'll never find (what's that?)
Never mind (ha)
Fat pussy let me get the super size (ayy)
Fat pussy lookin′ like it come with extra fries (hmm)
I′m the mac with the cheese, affi get a slice
I don't think the love is overrated (nah)
Just the underline issues, got us agitated
Not to mention when your intuition′s activated
We don't really see it eye to eye, it′s just mass debate
God walk with my niggas through the magistrates
Pray it never go crown court, bun her majesty
So tell me woman is it one man (one)
Ah tear your pum pum?
Ayy or is it nuff man? (Ah), 'cause if so
The love is overrated so I chose the commas (oh na, na-na)
I be juggin′ for the good life, right through the summer (oh na, na-na)
You'll never find one man, who do you like me (do you like me)
You'll never find one man, who do you like me (do you like me, yeah, ayy)
Oh woah, woah oh
Oh woah, woah oh
Oh woah, woah oh
Oh woah, woah oh
Oh woah, woah oh
Oh woah, woah oh
Oh woah, woah oh
Oh woah, woah oh