DJ Holiday - Found Out [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[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 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

[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 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

[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 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)

[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