Songwriter: NAV

Producer: Wheezy Rex Kudo

[Intro]
Me and Rex be securin' all these bags
Wheezy Beats

[Verse 1]
I'ma pull up in a 'Rari on you (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
When I pull off, won't say sorry to you (I'm not sorry)
You said the money don't mean nothin' to ya
But now, it look like it mean somethin' to ya (You a liar)
My shooter special and he very loyal (Yeah)
He catch a case, I pay the lawyer for him (Yeah)
I fucked on Shania and her friend Latoya (Latoya)
I'm not the one to trick 'em, be the one to spoil (Trickin', spoil ya)
You try to rob me, I could smell your trail
I'm catchin' plays, I'm playin' center field
I just spent a bag at Maxfield's (Maxfield's)
Your man dress like Jerry Seinfield (No swag)
Are you a snake? Only time will tell
You really wishin' bad when you wish me well
When your man gettin' lock, he singin' like Adele
Bitch, I'm like a Mac and your man a Dell

[Chorus]
Your man's a bum, he ain't doin' nothin' (Doin' nothin')
What he payin' for his car, I put it in my lungs (In my lungs)
What he payin' for his rims, I put it in my cup (Put it in my cup)
He even listen to my music, he don't know 'bout us (Don't know)
Your man's a bum (Bum), he ain't doin' nothin' (Nothin')
What he payin' for his car, I put it in my lungs (In my lungs)
What he payin' for his rims, I put it in my cup (Put it in my cup)
He even listen to my music, he don't know 'bout us (Us)

[Verse 2]
Bitch, you shouldn't have stunted on me (You fucked up)
Now your new man, he got nothin' on me (He got nothin')
I used to treat you like you was my homie (Like you was my dawg)
Now you wanna act like you don't know me (You really don't know)
When I'm in town, you creepin' everywhere I be
Drive a foreign through the city, so I make sure that you see
You could travel 'round the world if a plane ticket was free
When I touch down LAX, these model bitches hittin' me (Oh yeah)
Now she full of jealousy (Oh yeah)
I'm doin' everything she hate to see (Oh yeah)
She was leavin', I was sayin' "please" (Please don't go)
And now last week, I had her best friend on her knees (Yeah)
She struggled tryna cope, I let the drugs take care of me
Make him buy you all these things when you let me fuck for free (Yeah)
Used to act like you my slave, now you think that you a queen (Yeah)
You be fakin' like you happy, but you know he isn't me (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Your man's a bum, he ain't doin' nothin' (Doin' nothin')
What he payin' for his car, I put it in my lungs (In my lungs)
What he payin' for his rims, I put it in my cup (Put it in my cup)
He even listen to my music, he don't know 'bout us (Don't know)
Your man's a bum (Bum), he ain't doin' nothin' (Nothin')
What he payin' for his car, I put it in my lungs (In my lungs)
What he payin' for his rims, I put it in my cup (Put it in my cup)
He even listen to my music, he don't know 'bout us (Us)

NAV

Navraj Singh Goraya (born November 3, 1989), popularly known as NAV, is an Indian-Canadian recording artist, record producer, and engineer from Rexdale, Ontario, Canada, a district of Toronto. His parents are both from the state of Punjab in India and are fluent in the Punjabi language; NAV himself is fluent in both English and Punjabi and practices the religion of Sikhism, the religion the majority of Punjabs practice.

Following in the footsteps of Canadian singer The Weeknd, the co-founder and leader of XO and a frequent collaborator of his, NAV has preferred to let his SoundCloud do the talking in the early stages of his career. Although going largely unnoticed at the time of its release, NAV’s first noteworthy production credit was in July 2015 when he helped co-produce Drake’s diss track towards Meek Mill, “Back to Back.”

After hearing a string of successful SoundCloud hits, including the self-produced “Myself,” in 2016, Amir “Cash” Esmailian,, the co-founder and manager of XO, reached out to NAV, giving him an opportunity to expand from the revolutionary music platform. NAV has grabbed numerous features since linking up with The Weeknd and the rest of XO, consisting of Belly, 88GLAM, and Black Atlass. His first and arguably most recognizable feature (which he also solely produced) is Travis Scott’s September 2016 song, “beibs in the trap,” from Travis' sophomore studio album, Birds in the Trap Sing McKnight.