Tip Toe - 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

But we’re here, not sure

So we’re living in affliction

Living in affliction

So we’re living in affliction

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)

I got what you want

You got what I want, everything, everything

I got what you want

You got what I want, everything, everything

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

But we’re here, not sure

So we’re living in affliction

Living in affliction

So we’re living in affliction