Spinning lyrics

[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' f*ck up my new denims
I'ma f*ck you 'til the room spinnin', yeah
I'ma f*ck 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 pus*y once, twice, then I digest (Mm)
Then I put it on ice like hi-tech (Hah)
b*tch, you really wanna leave? Be my guest
There's nothin' you can't tell us
Chain swingin', braids hangin' like antenas
f*ckin' 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' f*ck up my new denims
I'ma f*ck you 'til the room spinnin', yeah
I'ma f*ck 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 b*tches 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'
pus*y 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
f*ck your b*tch for a whole day, I didn't give that b*tch two cents
'Member they didn't want f*ck, now I'm pickin' and choosin' 'em
f*ck 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' f*ck up my new denims
I'ma f*ck you 'til the room spinnin', yeah
I'ma f*ck you 'til the room spinnin'