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