Letra de Find Out - Megan Thee Stallion

12:09

30, you a motherfuckin' fool, nigga

Hm, yeah (Yeah), I'm tryna find out (Find out)

Get up in these insides, don't worry 'bout my ring size (Ah)

Laid out on his king-size, like, "How the fuck we get here?" (How the fuck we get here?)

How I go from ghosting you to makin' that dick disappear? (Woah, woah, woah)

I'm tryna fuck around and find out (Yeah), let me know what's up (Let me know what's up)

Keep givin' me them eyes (Yeah), boy, I'm tryna fuck (Boy, I'm tryna fuck)

Your bitch tryna catch a fade 'cause I caught a nut (Ba-ba-baow)

He my lil' whoopty-woo, my lil' uh-uh-uh

Uh, it ain't personal (Nope)

I can't let him get no ammo in his arsenal (Nope)

Ain't no pictures in his mirror, ain't no lashes on his sink

If a bitch come over here, she ain't gon' never know 'bout me (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Cut the neck off (Hm), Wizard Kelly with it (Yeah)

I got a mansion, but fuck it, we in a telly with it (Baow)

He eatin' vegan pussy (Ah), he eatin' healthy with it (Mwah)

Make the pussy smile, told him, "Take a selfie with it" (Yeah, ah)

Hm, yeah (Yeah), I'm tryna find out (Find out)

Get up in these insides, don't worry 'bout my ring size (Ah)

Laid out on his king-size, like, "How the fuck we get here?" (How the fuck we get here?)

How I go from ghosting you to makin' that dick disappear? (Woah, woah, woah)

I'm tryna fuck around and find out (Yeah), let me know what's up (Let me know what's up)

Keep givin' me them eyes (Yeah), boy, I'm tryna fuck (Boy, I'm tryna fuck)

Your bitch tryna catch a fade 'cause I caught a nut (Ba-ba-baow)

He my lil' whoopty-woo, my lil' uh-uh-uh (Ayy, look)

Y'all hoes do the most and get less, bet the same nigga you bug is my pest

Before I get played, I play with myself, cross me, I don't care, I'm still blessed

Why you stalk a bitch you don't miss? 222, he tryna give tip

Yeah, he might be ringing your line, but I'm still the one he misses

We gon' fuck around and have to run it back, you lookin' good, I need some of that (Yeah)

Like he got a collar on, I'ma always know where my dog at (Hey)

Give me backshots in the kitchen, we both cummin' while we kissin' (Mwah)

He say, "Damn, this shit hittin', I see why these niggas trippin'" (Woah, woah, ah)

Hm, yeah (Yeah), I'm tryna find out (Find out)

Get up in these insides, don't worry 'bout my ring size (Ah)

Laid out on his king-size, like, "How the fuck we get here?" (How the fuck we get here?)

How I go from ghosting you to makin' that dick disappear? (Woah, woah, woah)

I'm tryna fuck around a find out (Yeah), let me know what's up (Let me know what's up)

Keep givin' me them eyes (Yeah), boy, I'm tryna fuck (Boy, I'm tryna fuck)

Your bitch tryna catch a fade 'cause I caught a nut (Ba-ba-baow)

He my lil' whoopty-woo, my lil' uh-uh-uh

He my lil' whoopty-woo, my lil' uh-uh-uh

He my lil' whoopty-woo, my lil' uh-uh-uh

He my lil' whoopty-woo, my lil' uh-uh-uh

I'm tryna fuck around and find out, let me know what's up (Ah, 12:09)

30, you a motherfuckin' fool, nigga

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