Britton - Tiptoes

Flipped a switch in my mind, I'm already checked out
Now I'm hitting 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
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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 a telephone
Trying to get 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 burn 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 a telephone
Trying to get me on my tiptoes, but the floorboards moan
You think you can keep me as a secret, but the truth always unfolds

Oh, oh, oh
Oh, keep me on my tiptoes
Truth always unfolds
Oh, trying to keep me on my tiptoes with the floorboards moan
You think you can keep me as a secret, but the truth always unfolds