The Business - Tiësto & Tate McRae

I wanna love you But I've no time For your friends who can fucking do one I've had a rough night Let's get drunk in your bedroom And have a smoke in your window Until you're urging I tear up your clothes And all I wanna know Is just how far you wanna go I wanna make it my business I wanna tolerate drunk you, honey I wanna make it my problem Listen, I know that you said you'd be sleeping But babe, it's been enough night Narcissistic but fuck it, I'm calling I need to know you're alright You see now, I found a lover Who can be in peace with my mother And I ain't ever letting her go 'Cause all I wanna know Is just how far you wanna go I wanna make it my business I wanna tolerate drunk you, honey I wanna make it my problem I wanna make it my business I wanna recognize drunk you, honey I wanna make you my problem I wanna make you my problem If you've been having doubts at all Then you can come and mess my bed up And I can change your marital setup If you've been having doubts at all If you've been having doubts at all If you've been having doubts at all I wanna make it my business I wanna tolerate drunk you, honey I wanna make it my problem I wanna make it my business I wanna recognize drunk you, honey I wanna make it my problem I wanna make it my problem I wanna make it my business I wanna tolerate drunk you, honey I wanna make it my problem I wanna make you my business I wanna recognize drunk you, honey I wanna make you my problem I wanna make you my problem

Was it a wasted couple months? Sneaking outta the window, spending nights in limbo Was it all there was for us? Midnight driving, running through highland Does it make me the criminal? That I let you go That I broke us and left I hate that I never know Why you're still so caught up in my head I know you wanted a promise I wasn't ready, can I be honest? Never knew what I had until I lost it And I got this rubber band on my wrist, on my wrist And I snap it every time that I think about your lips Got this rubber band on my wrist, on my wrist Almost break it every time when I'm tryin' to forget I know that I have never been good at this Love you in a second, next you know I'm checking out of moments I shouldn't miss Now I'm looking through the photos Wishing I was different And I got this rubber band on my wrist, on my wrist And I snap it every time that I think about your lips Got this rubber band on my wrist, on my wrist Almost break it every time when I'm tryin' to forget Tryin' to forget (tryin' to forget) Tryin' to forget (to forget, to forget, to forget) Tryin' to forget I know you wanted a promise I wasn't ready, can I be honest? Never knew what I had until I lost it And I got this rubber band on my wrist, on my wrist And I snap it every time that I think about your lips Got this rubber band on my wrist, on my wrist Almost break it every time when I'm tryin to forget Tryin' to forget (tryin' to forget) Tryin' to forget Tryin' to forget Hmm-hmm Tryin' to forget (tryna forget) Tryin' to forget (oh, oh-oh, oh-oh) Tryin' to forget

Can't give you space 'Cause I'm scared you might run away Can't quit the chase 'Cause I fear you might hit the brakes, wait I'm sorry Nothing's makin' sense right now Keep talkin' When I'm nervous I can't slow down I'm sorry The truth is I'm freakin' out 'Cause everything, I love I lose And I don't wanna lose you too Every time I hold on It slips through my hands Every time I come on too strong I feel you pull back I gotta learn, gotta learn to let go Gotta learn, gotta learn Every time I hold on It slips through my hands I slip It slips through my hands Can't get a grip These emotions, they just won't fray Where do I fit In your life, in your everyday, hey I'm sorry Nothing's makin' sense right now Keep talkin' When I'm nervous I can't slow down I'm sorry The truth is I'm freakin' out 'Cause everything, I love I lose And I don't wanna lose you too Every time I hold on It slips through my hands Every time I come on too strong I feel you pull back I gotta learn, gotta learn to let go Gotta learn, gotta learn Every time I hold on It slips through my hands I slip back to old habits Calling you way too much Crazy, my antics Just need you way too much Back to old habits Every time I hold on It slips through my hands Every time I come on too strong I feel you pull back I gotta learn, gotta learn to let go Gotta learn, gotta learn Every time I hold on (hold on) It slips through my hands I slip It slips through my hands I slip It slips through my hands