Janelle Monae - Tightrope - robbie rivera's juicy mix lyrics

Whoaaa (Yeah, yeah) Another day (Dab-a-dee) I take your pain away Some people talk about ya Like they know all about ya When you get down, they doubt ya And when you dip it on the scene Yeah, they talkin' bout it 'Cause they can't dip on the scene Watch ya talk about it T-t-t-talkin' 'bout it When you get elevated They love it or they hate it You dance up on them haters Keep getting funky on the scene Why they jumpin' round ya They trying to take all of your dreams But you can't allow it 'Cause baby, whether you're high or low Whether you're high or low You got to tip on the tightrope (Yeah, tip on it) T-t-t-tip on the tightrope (Tip, tip on it) 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 (Yeah, tip on it) Now let me see you do the tightrope (Tip, tip on it) And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it See I'm not walkin' on it Or tryin' to run around it This ain't no acrobatics You either follow or you lead Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout you I'll keep on blaming the machine, yeah I'm talkin' bout it T-t-t-talkin' bout it I can't complain about it I gotta keep my balance And just keep dancin' on it We gettin' 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 (Yeah, tip on it) Yeah, tip on the tightrope (Tip, tip on it) 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 tightrope (Tip, tip on it) And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it And I'm still tippin' on it [Big Boi] 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 Do damage to your cameras damn I thought that Can I pa**, see Why you don't want no friction Like the back of a matchbook That I pa** 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 a** crack Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on Come on