Sugar

La la la, la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la, la la la

Yeah, my life placed on a timeline, I'm racing to finish

They all expecting immunity for being a witness

Long nights in the club, I stay away from the litness

Don't see the fun in all your Instagram pictures, nah

But see when candid's flicking, my girl gon' handle business

And if she see me out doing something, I'm fucked, forget it

Keep telling myself the guilt is just the devil gripping

Once I turn my heart into ice, my drinks will always be pimping

I double-cup like bitches, running laps with a swisher

Out of breath at a mile a minute, not built for the fitness