DJ Holiday - Found Out lyrics

[Intro: Quavo] 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 [Hook: Quavo] 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 [Verse 1: Quavo] You the same damn girl they be talking 'bout With a little bitty waist and a smart a** mouth Let anybody smash their foot in your house Let your baby daddy see you when that n***a get out That's a shame on your name, you a beautiful thing You let a n***a 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 b**h 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 b**h 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 a** [Hook: Quavo] 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 [Verse 2: Takeoff] So you the b**h that these n***as be talking 'bout You f** a n***a one time and gotta run your mouth To keep your hair, nails done, but can't pay the rent (The dirty b**h) 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 b**h famous A lot of b**hes wanna hang with us Cause the Migos game, we on the dangerous I might pull up and show your b**h some Angel Dust I got some Timberlands b**h, wanna boot up? n***as don't speak to me, their b**hes know what's up b**hes wanna fall back accidentally while you in the club You show that b**h some money, I bet she gon' give it up All these b**hes the same, ain't found one yet that I can love [Hook: Quavo] 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 [Verse 3: Offset] 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 f**ing my partners shawty, just admit it I don't be trusting these b**hes, never been committed Everybody know that you done f**ed the whole city You let them f** you raw and you ain't asking, wait a minute She told me she love me, I'm looking at her grinning Your b**h my b**h, all them b**hes scheming I pity the fool, your b**h f**ing on these n***as and you act like it's cool I got pictures in my phone where your b**h is nude Your b**h in my bed, she text you "I miss you" (miss you) that's a fool b**hes don't respect the code, I can f** twenty b**hes, 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) [Hook: Quavo] 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