I Can’t (Favorite Sinner) LUCKI

[Intro]
Ayy, ayy, ayy

[Chorus]
I can't stay up out the mix, I can't even take a tris
I can't even drive the car, I can't even trust a bitch
I can't even call my momma, she can hear me high as shit

[Verse]
Told myself I can't wait for the summer, treat her like the winter
God answer the phone, It's your favorite sinner
Ayy, yeah
I can't stay up out the mix, I can't even—, ayy
I miss my lil' ho, when I fuck her friend I see her face
You gotta learn your worth, nobody can talk that's just your place
I don't really wanna go home, I miss my brother, not a face
I'm worry about my phone, I see you keep callin' away
Still a loverboy, I keep a .40 because it's safe
Only one who saw my kid? Keep it real and the love so fake
How weirdo keep it street? How bougie ho stalk my page?
Bitch told me, "it ain't that deep", but a few niggas still gon' pay
Take two blue thirty's a day, take two more in my dream
I'ma chose my hoe over lean, but she chose outside over me
Bitch told me, "it ain't that deep"
God judge everybody but me
Said "Neptune be yourself, why you love everybody but me?"