Tip Toe Russ (Ft. B.O.N)

[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)