Sin for the Win

She walks in slow, like she owns the flame

Tattooed lies and a whiskey name

Got a tongue like venom, kiss like sin

You play her game, you’ll never win

But I ain’t here for saints or saviors

I’m just drunk off her bad behavior

She don’t pray, she purrs in beds of fire

Got me hooked on her twisted choir

She’s the smoke in my lungs, the shot in my veins

The devil in lace, driving me insane

Every no turns to yes when she leans in

I don’t play to lose—

I sin for the win

Backseat deals in a neon haze

Leather boots and a sideways gaze

She knows how to bite without breakin’ skin

But you’ll bleed out just lettin’ her in

She’s a midnight sermon with no amen

I’m her disciple in the lion’s den

She don’t beg, she bites, then laughs like thunder

You’ll drown in her before you wonder

She’s the smoke in my lungs, the shot in my veins

The devil in lace, driving me insane

Every no turns to yes when she leans in

I don’t play to lose—

I sin for the win

She whispers rules just to break ‘em twice

Says heaven’s nice, but hell’s got better vice

And baby, I’m sold—

Every lie tastes like gold

Yeah, I’m drowning and I’m grinning

In her hell, it feels like winning

Nails on my back, blood on my grin

Let the saints cry—

I sin for the win

She’s the smoke in my lungs, the shot in my veins

The queen of chaos, wearing my chain

Every scar’s a prize when she digs in

I don’t play to lose—

I sin for the win

She’s my war, my wreck, my favorite sin…

And I’d do it all again.