Lyrics Thought I Knew - Mo3

Thought I Knew

Wah-unh-unh-unh
Unh-unh-unh-unh-unh-unh-unh
Zack say this what they want, yeah
Hood with another one
My patna told me that he loved a bitch
I said «Say no more», she off limits (For real)
But he told mine that I’m cheating (Huh?)
'Cause he tryna fuck, he trippin' (What?)
I’ll never put dick in my patna bitch, God is my witness (On God)
He drug my name for the pussy (Unh)
'Posed to be my nigga (Ha)
Homicide on my phone line for investigation 'bout a killing (Sir)
I can’t tell you who did it (Nah)
But I can tell you I’m gettin' it (I'm gettin' it)
Bought an AP, matching cuban link
Hundred bands for them bitches (Blaow)
I was broke, but I fixed it, yeah
Something like Bob the Builder, yeah
If you’re my nigga, then be my nigga
I ain’t tryna be in competition, yeah
Shaking hands with my opposition
You’re being friendly, that shit is dead
Gotta stand on what you said
DM’d her and left her on read
Now that hoe wanna give me neck
'Cause I’m on and stacked up my bread
That’s why I’m solo (Solo)
Messy bitches, they want pictures, taking photos (Photos)
That shit dead
Fuck being faithful, these are facts
'Cause these hoes be texting two or three niggas
That’s that on that
I thought I knew who you was
I thought I knew who I loved
Found out the shit wasn’t real
I must be dumb as they come
Protect your name with all I had, but you took that through the mud
We got this shit out the mud
I guess it was what it was
I thought I knew who you was
I thought I knew who I loved
Found out the shit wasn’t real
I must be dumb as they come
Protect your name with all I had, but you took that through the mud
We got this shit out the mud
I guess it was what it was
If you ain’t never snaked your friend, then say «Hell yeah"(Hell yeah)
Hell yeah (Hell yeah)
You stayed solid 'til the end, say «Hell yeah»
These niggas hell, I swear
And these bitches ain’t no better, so I play 'em to the left
I ain’t never, ever, mean never, ever had a jealous bone in my body
Have you ever, ever been so real, but got done wrong in the process?
If my patna on, then he worked for it
I can’t be watching his pockets
If she scammed, worked, or sold pussy for it, I can’t be mad how she got it
And that’s y’all problem (That's y’all problem)
Y’all be worried about the wrong thing
Credit score ain’t good
Facebook the only shit in your own name
Addicted to the money like it’s cocaine (Wah-unh-unh-unh)
They quit swervin', we ain’t in the same car
I’m in my own lane
I thought I knew who you was
I thought I knew who I loved
Found out the shit wasn’t real
I must be dumb as they come
Protect your name with all I had, but you took that through the mud
We got this shit out the mud
I guess it was what it was
I thought I knew who you was
I thought I knew who I loved
Found out the shit wasn’t real
I must be dumb as they come
Protect your name with all I had, but you took that through the mud
We got this shit out the mud
I guess it was what it was