Gifted Gab - Find Out

Boy I thought you knew better
I'm not one of those
I'm a go getter
I'm not one of your hoes That is so ghetto
Push the peddle on a nigga once he thinks shits sweet
I don't fuck around my games elite
You bout to fuck around and find out
(You bout to find out)
Cause I had to fill him in like an eyebrow
(Had to fill him in)
Cause if I put my name on it then it's mine now
He said he'd like to eat the coochie I said like how

Ooh you thought you knew
(Bout to fuck around and find out)
I tried to play it coo
(Bout to fuck around and find out)
You think yo ass is smooth
(Bout to fuck around and find out)
Now ima make a move
(Bout to fuck around and find out)

He said I'm smooth like butter
He tryna roll with me
I've been on road on go
Whippin a 4 series
He's like I'm so serious
I'm like sure you is
You gone tune in
It don't matter what show it is
I'll take your soul baby
So you gone gimme that
He said that you can have it baby
I don't need it back
Damn
Oh that's the time that you on
You don't even really know me
Maybe you could wrong
Maybe I'm not the type you like
And I'd be leading you on
He said as long as you the leader
I dont see what's the problem
Shit
Well you pressing a hard line
Full court press
He ain't seeing no stop signs
So I'm like ight if I give you this shot
Boy you bet not
Fuck around and fumble the rock
Either you walking how you talking
Or you talking a lot
Look at the clock running low
And I think you should know that

Ooh you thought you knew
(Bout to fuck around and find out)
I tried to play it coo
(Bout to fuck around and find out)
You think yo ass is smooth
(Bout to fuck around and find out)
Now ima make a move
(Bout to fuck around and find out)

Written by:
Gabrielle Kadushin

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