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TIPTOES (Explicit) - Britton
Lyrics by：Ashlee Britton Robinson
Composed by：Ashlee Britton Robinson/Brett Koolik/Pacific-Joshua Zagabe
Flipped a switch in my mind
I'm already checked out
Now I'm hittin' all the red lights driving to your house
Looking for a fun time
Nothing holding me down
You're my lullaby got me sleeping sound
Sound
Till you're back on your bullshit
Yeah I know what this is
Cut it out cut it out
Cut it out cut it out
You think you can keep me as a secret on the low
Whisper dirty phrases in my ear like telephone
Tryna keep me on my tiptoes
But the floorboards moan
You think you can keep me as a secret
But the truth always unfolds
Thought I finally found my twin flame
But you burnt me out
Now I'm left with the remains
Guess we got too loud
You wanted me to believe all your stories
Then just wanted me to leave in the morning
Fooled me with a fake face
Now you're just a bad taste in my mouth
'Cause you're back on your bullshit
Yeah I know what this is
Cut it out cut it out
Cut it out cut it out
You think you can keep me as a secret on the low
Whisper dirty phrases in my ear like telephone
Tryna keep me on my tiptoes
But the floorboards moan
You think you can keep me as a secret
But the truth always unfolds
Keep me on my tiptoes
Truth always unfolds
Tryna keep me on my tiptoes but the floorboards get mean
Keep me on my tiptoes
You think you can keep me as a secret but the truth always unfolds
