Lyrics
# **TIPPY TOES**
**[Intro]**
Yeah...
Hey y'all... this Shay.
I tried to be nice.
I tried to throw a little shade.
But now?
It's go time.
**[Verse 1]**
I tried to be easy, only shaded you a little,
Now I'm back with the pressure, watch me raise the middle.
Tippy, slow down, girl, you doing too much,
Acting like everybody supposed to be touched.
Always throwing bombs every time you on the panel,
I'm just tryna vibe, you done turned it to a scandal.
Everything a battle, everything a fight,
Girl, calm that energy down before I dim your light.
Guess you don't get it, so here I go again,
Talking my talk, let the games begin.
You keep calling me out like you hunting for attention,
Now I'm 'bout to give you this lyrical intervention.
**[Hook]**
Tippy... slow down.
You doing too much now.
Throwing bombs on the panel,
Looking like the whole clown.
Tippy... slow down.
Quit acting so tough now.
Keep stomping that ground,
I'ma have you on your tippy toes now.
**[Verse 2]**
You swear you the loudest, but loud don't make you real,
Every time you start talking, I already know the deal.
Always got smoke, never got peace,
Girl, give the drama a break at least.
Talking all crazy, saying whatever,
You think you pressure? Baby, I'm pressure.
You really thought I wasn't gon' answer back?
Now I'm moonwalking all over your track.
You talking tough, but everybody know,
You ain't never been the type to turn down smoke.
You poke and you poke till somebody react,
Then act surprised when they fire right back.
**[Bridge]**
I ain't no kid, stop playing with me.
Keep testing my patience, you'll finally see.
This ain't no warning, this just facts,
You throw the first joke—I throw ten back.
**[Verse 3]**
Talking like a queen but moving like a pawn,
By the end of this record your confidence gone.
Girl, you stay throwing bombs just to get some attention,
Now the whole room watching this public suspension.
Better tighten up before your ego get broke,
Like a pencil snapping every joke that you spoke.
You wanted the spotlight? Here it go, take the crown—
Funny how the queen started looking like the clown.
Now everybody laughing, ain't nobody confused,
You started this battle, now you making the news.
Next time you see Shay, better chill, better freeze,
Or I'll leave you standing there on your Tippy toes... please!
**[Outro]**
Hey y'all... this Shay.
I tried to be nice.
But she kept pushing.
So now she got a whole song about it.
Next panel... behave yourself, Tippy.
Style of Music
Female Vocals *(West Coast Female Club Flow / Battle Rap)*