[Intro]
I know I feel like I'm lucky
Won't ever feel the same
[Chorus]
Don't give me headaches, give me brain, I can tell you entertained
Fuck that, let's get intertwined, I'm genuine, no genuine
All these hoes gon' get in line
Drape you up, drip you down
Feelin' me, you feel the vibe, lucky you
Got my eyes on you, feel like they stuck with glue, lucky you
I can't fuck with no ho like I fuck with you, lucky you
Really can't explain it, but I'm stuck with you (Stuck), lucky you
Swear to God that nobody gon' fuck you, lucky you (Lucky you)
[Verse]
Back then, you were down on your luck (Luck)
Back then, you were insecure as fuck (Damn)
Real nigga, I came and lift you up (Yes)
When you dropped your head, I picked it up (Come on)
Fuckin' in the back of the Bentley truck
I did you right by me
Do you promise that you do right by me? (Do you promise?)
To be honest, I can give you everything you need (I promise)
To be honest, I can give you everything you need
Now you tatted on my arm (Tatted on my arm)
So fuckin' hard to express myself, so I write you this poem, you lucky
[Chorus]
Don't give me headaches, give me brain, I can tell you entertained
Fuck that, let's get intertwined, I'm genuine, no genuine
All these hoes gon' get in line
Drape you up, drip you down
Feelin' me, you feel the vibe, lucky you
Got my eyes on you, feel like they stuck with glue, lucky you
I can't fuck with no ho like I fuck with you, lucky you
Really can't explain it, but I'm stuck with you, lucky you
Swear to God that nobody gon' fuck you, lucky you (Feel lucky)
Lucky You was written by Yung Bleu.
Lucky You was produced by Jake Fridkis & Jerry “JL” Lang & Robby Hale.