Find Out Lyrics – Megan Thee Stallion

Read the full Find Out lyrics by Megan Thee Stallion along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Megan Thee Stallion’s music, you can also explore Otaku Hot Girl and Broke His Heart, two other songs by Megan Thee Stallion.

[Intro]
12:09
30, you a motherfu*king fool, n!gga

[Chorus]
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 fu*k we get here?” (How the fu*k we get here?)
How I go from ghosting you to making that d!ck disappear? (Woah, woah, woah)
I’m tryna fu*k around and find out, yeah, let me know what’s up (Let me know what’s up)
Keep giving me them eyes, yeah, boy, I’m tryna fu*k (Boy, I’m tryna fu*k)
Your b!tch tryna catch a fade ’cause I caught a nut (Ba-ba-baow)
He my lil’ whoopty-woo, my lil’ uh-uh-uh

[Verse 1]
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 b!tch 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 fu*k it, we in a telly with it (Baow)
He eating vegan pu*sy (Ah), he eating healthy with it (Mwah)
Make the pu*sy smile, told him, “Take a selfie with it” (Yeah, ah)

[Chorus]
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 fu*k we get here?” (How the fu*k we get here?)
How I go from ghosting you to making that d!ck disappear? (Woah, woah, woah)
I’m tryna fu*k around and find out, yeah, let me know what’s up (Let me know what’s up)
Keep giving me them eyes, yeah, boy, I’m tryna fu*k (Boy, I’m tryna fu*k)
Your b!tch tryna catch a fade ’cause I caught a nut (Ba-ba-baow)
He my lil’ whoopty-woo, my lil’ uh-uh-uh (Ayy, look)

[Verse 2]
Y’all hoes do the most and get less, bet the same n!gga 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 b!tch 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’ fu*k around and have to run it back, you looking 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 cumming while we kissing (Mwah)
He say, “Damn, this s*it hitting, I see why these n!ggas tripping” (Woah, woah, ah)

[Chorus]
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 fu*k we get here?” (How the fu*k we get here?)
How I go from ghosting you to making that d!ck disappear? (Woah, woah, woah)
I’m tryna fu*k around a find out, yeah, let me know what’s up (Let me know what’s up)
Keep giving me them eyes, yeah, boy, I’m tryna fu*k (Boy, I’m tryna fu*k)
Your b!tch tryna catch a fade ’cause I caught a nut (Ba-ba-baow)
He my lil’ whoopty-woo, my lil’ uh-uh-uh

[Outro]
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 fu*k around and find out, let me know what’s up (Ah, 12:09)
30, you a motherfu*king fool, n!gga