Boi E Jai | Boi E Jai Song | Boi E Jai Dhul | Remix

I wanna get in higher res I wanna see it on the sick screen I wanna get it now anytime, anywhere I wanna put it on the five point one I just want to get it on I wanna get it now anytime, anywhere I wanna get in higher res 1080p, now what can be clearer when your vision is blurry Well, I say wiping away the steam up off the mirror And bathing in the fog dog She about this lumberjack so she gonna get this log cause I'mma get that thundercat when I get up under that thang Her natural habitat is a bang bang Surrounded by the jungle, the sea, the tundra B.I.G. stay cooler than the pussy on a penguin in the summer Niggas in slumber, but we running this bitch and never fumbled fumble? Fumble, hot tomato, wake up I wanna get in higher res I wanna see it on the sick screen I wanna get it now anytime, anywhere I wanna put it on the five point one I just want to get it on I wanna get it now anytime, anywhere I wanna get in higher res Turn on, burn out, it's all about How you wanna give it to me I'm up, online, press send, don't rush I know you wanna get it in I wanna get in higher res I wanna see it on the sick screen I wanna get it now anytime, anywhere I wanna put it on the five point one I just want to get it on I wanna get it now anytime, anywhere I wanna get in higher res

Monáe and Leftfoot Whoa Another day 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 tippin' on the scene Yeah, they talkin' 'bout it 'Cause they can't tip on the scene Whatcha 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 While they jumpin' round ya They tryna 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 (tip, 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 (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 tryna 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 And 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) Ooh, you got to tip on the tightrope (tip, 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 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 Doin' damage to your canvas that a doctor cannot patch See 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 a ass crack Come on I tip on alligators And little rattle snakers But I'm another flavor Somethin' like a terminator Ain't no equivocatin' I fight for what I believe Why you talkin' 'bout it S-s-she's talkin' 'bout it Some callin' me a sinner Some callin' me a winner I'm callin' you to dinner And you know exactly what I mean Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout 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) Mmmmm (tip, tip on it) 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 (we 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) One, two, three, hit 'em! Yeah, yeah Now shut up, yeah Yeah, now put some voodoo on it Ladies and gentlemen, the funkiest horn section in Metropolis Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh We call that Classy Brass! (I gotta keep my balance) ooh (I gotta keep my balance) ooh (I gotta keep my balance) well, it's a thin line (G-Gotta k-k-keep my balance) (I gotta keep my balance) well, it's a thin line (G-Gotta k-k-keep my balance) not that white line (G-Gotta k-k-keep my balance) you in your right mind (G-Gotta k-k-keep my balance) c'mon, huh-huh Do you mind? If I play the ukulele Just like a little lady Do you mind? As I play the ukulele Just like a little lady As I play the ukulele