Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Found Out, artist - DJ Holiday.
Date of issue: 08.09.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Found Out |
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 |