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Dee Watkins

Lemme Find Out

 

Lemme Find Out


She said
Lemme find out that you gotta bitch onna side
Lemme find out that you been telling lies
Lemme find out you been cheating
Saying you ain't texting other hoes
Do you really think that I believe it
Lemme find out you was sleeping with this bitch
If its true, on God, I put this on my momma that I'm leaving
She ain't tryna get even
She just gone dip on your ass, so she ain't gotta worry bout cheating
And I be like damn, girl why you all in my face
Why you always got sum to say?
She was like you know that I'ma ride till the wheels fall off, and behind you I'll catch a case
And I'm thinking like damn I know that'll she'll ride for a nigga
I know that she'll die for a nigga
And if shit got bad, she'll do the time for a nigga
Put it onna line for a nigga
I can't let her find out

Oh no no no
Oh no no
She said lemme find out
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
But I can't let her find out
Oh no no no
Oh no no
She said lemme find out
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
She said lemme find out

She said
Lemme find out that you gotta bitch onna side
Lemme find out that you been telling lies
Lemme find out you was cheatin
Oh no no no
Oh no no
She said
Why you got hoes
And then brag about it with yo bros
And then try to keep it onna low
Oh you think that I don't know
Peep game been A1
And I ain't sparring none of these hoes
I'ma find out where she stay
Then I'ma cut a bitch in her face
Then let that hoe know that I don't play
And I be like chill you ain't gotta take it that far cause they don't really matter anyway
Why you always trippin and shit
Actin different and shit
And why you always gotta get up in yo feelings and shit
And why you always gotta think about killin a bitch
She said I ain't tryna lose another nigga to this
And that's real
That's why I fuck with you girl
I can't really tell you I'm in love with you girl, aye
But I fuck wit you girl
I can't really tell you I'm in love with you

Oh no no no
Oh no no
She said lemme find out
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
But I can't let her find out
Oh no no no
Oh no no
She said lemme find out
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah

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