Featuring: NAV

Songwriter: NAV Belly

[Intro: Belly]
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus: Belly]
This ain't no secret (Oh no), or confession (Oh no)
I loved you, more like obsession (I did)
You were possessed by possessions (Oh no)
You never loved me, shoulda learned my lesson (Oh no)

[Chorus: Belly]
He don't know what do with it, heard he only go two minutes
Call me, I'ma come through with it, we gon' fuck up my new denims
I'ma fuck you 'til the room spinnin', yeah
I'ma fuck you 'til the room spinnin'

[Verse 1: Belly]
Look, devil in a white dress, pyrex
Angel in the right light, I bet (Yeah)
Tryna ride the wave, bring a life vest (Yeah)
You haven't lived a day of your life yet (Nah)
Uh, I guess, I guess (Yeah)
Eat the pussy once, twice, then I digest (Mm)
Then I put it on ice like hi-tech (Hah)
Bitch, you really wanna leave? Be my guest
There's nothin' you can't tell us
Chain swingin', braids hangin' like antenas
Fuckin' with me made your man jealous
How the Devil look so angelic?
Even though she was the Devil's neighbor
She was the one that the heavens favored
Came up from Hell on the elevator
I guess you'll figure out Heaven later (Woah)

[Pre-Chorus: Belly]
This ain't no secret (Oh no), or confession (Oh no)
I loved you, more like obsession (I did)
You were possessed by possessions (Oh no)
You never loved me, shoulda learned my lesson (Oh no)

[Chorus: Belly]
He don't know what do with it, heard he only go two minutes
Call me, I'ma come through with it, we gon' fuck up my new denims
I'ma fuck you 'til the room spinnin', yeah
I'ma fuck you 'til the room spinnin'

[Verse 2: NAV]
Your whip is a toilet, you're lookin' like poop in it
One garage, two coupes in it
Three chains, and they all hittin'
He don't know what to do with it
She gonna let the whole crew hit it (Yeah)
I won't drive a Mazda (Yeah), can't zoom-zoom in it (Yeah)
Get some Sprite and put some juice in it (Yeah)
Write my song and I'm producin' it (Yeah)
In the club, I'm over-loosenin' (Yeah)
Smoke a four, put some spruce in it (Yeah)
Two bitches in the hotel, I got two different rooms in it
I'll be right back, baby, just give me two minutes
Pop some pills, now the room spinnin'
Pussy so wet, it feel like it got lube in it
Keep all my beats for myself, they don't know what to do with 'em
Fuck your bitch for a whole day, I didn't give that bitch two cents
'Member they didn't want fuck, now I'm pickin' and choosin' 'em
Fuck her one time, I don't care if I lose 'em

[Pre-Chorus: Belly]
This ain't no secret (Oh no), or confession (Oh no)
I loved you, more like obsession (I did)
You were possessed by possessions (Oh no)
You never loved me, shoulda learned my lesson (Oh no)

[Chorus: Belly]
He don't know what do with it, heard he only go two minutes
Call me, I'ma come through with it, we gon' fuck up my new denims
I'ma fuck you 'til the room spinnin', yeah
I'ma fuck you 'til the room spinnin'

Belly

Belly has worked behind countless hits, as both a producer and writer. He’s notably co-written The Weeknd’s smash hits “Often” and “Earned It”, as he is an affiliate of the Toronto based “XO” movement. His two most recent projects Another Day In Paradise and Up For Days boast features from the likes of Travi$ Scott and The Weeknd, along with production from Boi-1da, with a trap-infused yet reflective sound.