Monae and Leftfoot
Whoa
Another day
I take your pain away
Some people talk about you
Like they know all about you
When you get down they doubt you
And when you tipping on the scene
Yeah they talkin' about it
'Cause they can't tip all on the scene with you
What you talk about it
Talkin' about it
When you get elevated
They love it or they hate it
You dance up on them haters
Keep getting funky on the scene
While they jumpin' round you
They trying to take all your dreams
But you can't allow it
'Cause baby whether you're high or low
Whether you're high or low
You gotta tip on the tightrope
Tip, tip on it
Tip on the tightrope
Tip, tip on it
Baby, baby, baby
Whether you're high or low
High or low
Baby whether you're high or low
High or low
You got to tip on the tightrope
Tip, tip on it
Now let me see you do the tightrope
Tip, tip on it
And I'm still tippin' on it
See I'm not walkin' on it
Or trying to run around it
This ain't no acrobatics
You either follow or you lead, yeah
I'm talkin' about you
I'll keep on blaming the machine, yeah
I'm talkin' about it
Talkin' about it
I can't complain about it
I gotta keep my balance
And just keep dancing on it
We getting funky on the scene
Yeah you know about it
Like a star on the screen
Watch me tip all on it
Then baby whether I'm high or low
High or low
Baby whether you're high or low
High or low
You gotta tip on the tightrope
Tip, tip on it
Yeah, tip on the tightrope
Tip, tip on it
Baby, baby, baby
Whether you're high or low
High or low
Baby whether you're high or low
High or low
Tip on the tightrope
Tip, tip on it
Baby let me see you tight rope
And I'm still tippin' on it
Whether you're high or low
High or low
Baby whether you're high or low
High or low
Tip on the tightrope
Tip, tip on it
Baby let me see you tight rope
Tip, tip on it
And I'm still tippin' on it
You gotta keep your balance
Or you fall into the gap
It's a challenge but I manage
'Cause I'm cautious with the strap
No damage to your cameras damn I thought that
Can I passy
Why you don't want no friction
Like the back of a matchbook
That I pass as I will forward you
And your MacBook
Clothes shows will shut you down
Before we go go backwards
Act up, and whether we high or low
We gonna get back up
Like the Dow Jones and NASDAQ
Sorta like a thong in an ass crack
Come on
I tip on alligators and little rattle snakers
But I'm another flavor
Something like a terminator
Ain't no equivocating
I fight for what I believe
Why you talkin' about it
She's talkin' about it
Some calling me a sinner
Some calling me a winner
I'm calling you to dinner
And you know exactly what I mean
Yeah I'm talking about you
You can rock or you can leave
Watch me tip without you
N N Now whether I'm high or low
High or low
Whether I'm high or low
High or low
I'm gonna tip on the tightrope
Tip, tip on it
MMMMMM
Tip, tip on it
Baby, baby, baby
Whether I'm high or low
High or low
High or low
High or low
I got to tip on the tightrope
Tip, tip on it
Now baby tip on the tightrope
You can't get too high
You can't get too high
I said you can't get too low
We can't get too low
Cause you get too high
You can't get too high
No you'll surely be low
No, you'll surely be low
1, 2, 3, Ho
Yeah, yeah
Now shut up, yeah
Yeah, now put some voodoo on it
Ladies and Gentlemen, the funkiest horn section in Metropolis
Yeah, oh
We call that classy brass
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Do you mind
If I play the ukulele
Just like a little lady
Do you mind
If I play the ukulele
Just like a little lady
As I play the ukulele
If I play my ukulele
Just like a little lady