DJ Holiday, Migos - Found Out lyrics

[DJ Holiday, Migos - Found Out lyrics]

Damn, I mean, I really did like you
I mean, I really did want you
You were bad, 'til I found out mmm, mmm, mmm

I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
You the same damn girl they be talking 'bout
I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
You the same damn girl they be talking 'bout

You the same damn girl they be talking 'bout
With a little bitty waist and
A smart ass mouth
Let anybody smash their foot in your house
Let your baby daddy see you
When that nigga get out
That's a shame on your name
You a beautiful thing
You let a nigga like me
Tweak you out your brain
And I apologize for them, it's a man's world
But you ain't gotta bust it open
To get them bands girl aw man
It's over with cause everybody know the bitch
Word around town
She work with all the cliques
Shake my head, it don't make no sense
I gotta keep the Glock 40
When I see this bitch
When she call my phone, she scared to ask
(For what?) to drive my car, ask for cash
She moving too fast, got her foot on the gas
You acting like Felicia
Hanging up on your ass

I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
You the same damn girl they be talking 'bout
I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
You the same damn girl they be talking 'bout

So you the bitch that these
Niggas be talking 'bout
You fuck a nigga one time
And gotta run your mouth
To keep your hair, nails done
But can't pay the rent
(The dirty bitch) sleeping in
Your friend's basement
Now all the homies in the hood
Know that you a ho
It's safe to say her image rich
But she dead broke
I'm sorry baby, I don't want no relations
Cause the only thing I'm making
Is another bitch famous
A lot of bitches wanna hang with us
Cause the Migos game, we on the dangerous
I might pull up and show
Your bitch some Angel Dust
I got some Timberlands bitch, wanna boot up?
Niggas don't speak to me
Their bitches know what's up
Bitches wanna fall back accidentally while
You in the club
You show that bitch some money
I bet she gon' give it up
All these bitches the same
Ain't found one yet that I can love

I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
You the same damn girl they be talking 'bout
I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
You the same damn girl they be talking 'bout

Big booty, big titties, she askin' diddy
But she with it i love it when she lick it
Hit it one time then I quit it
I know you be fucking my partners shawty
Just admit it
I don't be trusting these bitches
Never been committed
Everybody know that you done
Fucked the whole city
You let them fuck you raw
And you ain't asking, wait a minute
She told me she love me
I'm looking at her grinning
Your bitch my bitch
All them bitches scheming i pity the fool
Your bitch fucking on these niggas and
You act like it's cool
I got pictures in my phone
Where your bitch is nude
Your bitch in my bed
She text you "I miss you"
(miss you) that's a fool
Bitches don't respect the code, I
Can fuck twenty bitches, you can't do it ho
(I can) soon as you do it
I'mma kick you out the door
Deleting your number and I'm not
Calling you no more (It's over)

I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
You the same damn girl they be talking 'bout
I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
I wanted you 'til I found out
You the same damn girl they be talking 'bout

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