Tip Toe

[Chorus: Russ]
I got what you want
You got what I want, anything, everything
I got what you want
You got what I want, anything, everything

[Post-Chorus: B.O.N]
But we're here, not sure
So we're living in affliction
Living in affliction
So we're living in affliction

[Verse: Russ]
I know I was raised better
Should wear gloves like Mayweather
But these girls got me crazy
Tip-toeing on the line, I got so many dimes
Think these girls got me jaded
I don't know what's wrong with me
What?
Said "I don't know what's wrong with me" (Yo)
Sober, I can't see straight
Drunk, I don't see much
Maybe in another life you could probably be my wife
But for know we're just kicking it
Cruising 'round and getting lit
With your chica friend and I ain't even tryna hit and quit
That's too many headaches in your life
I should probably jut f**k for tonight
(Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Russ]
I got what you want
You got what I want, everything, everything
I got what you want
You got what I want, everything, everything

[Post-Chorus: B.O.N]
But we're here, not sure
So we're living in affliction
Living in affliction
So we're living in affliction
But we're here, not sure
So we're living in affliction
Living in affliction
So we're living in affliction

[Outro: B.O.N]
But we're here, not sure
So we're living in affliction
Living in affliction
So we're living in affliction