Lyrics Tommy Lee Sparta – Tip Her

Dawg…
Damage Musiq on the beat
A wha’ you do gyal dem ’pon the pole?
Man no know enuh

No emotional, strings don’t attach
To weh you got, but you tie me, gyal
Feeling like (wha’?!), coming back
To your love, every night, me gyal
With me cash, in me hand, singles or, whatever
Me need fi see your body, gyal (your body, gyal)

Which other gyal bad like she
You fi tip her, tip her, tip her, tip her
She a whine fi the entire night
You fi tip her, tip her, tip her, tip her
You whine up fi the money, my girl
Who… you!
Whine up fi the money, my girl
Me love… you!

Likkle bits a clothes that a weh she have on
Sterilize up the pole before she perform
No other gyal can do it like she
She a the star fi the show, fi the movie
She start whine till she get emotional
She dweet so good, so devotional
Like a magician, a you got the potion, gyal
More time me feel like, say you tie me, gyal

If a gyal bad like she
You fi tip her, tip her, tip her, tip her
She a whine fi the entire night

So enchanting with your body, gyal
A no bag a twerking, gyal, you well professional
You know fi switch, bruk it off, cock it up
Make every man inna the bloodclaat club waan fuck
No limit at all, gyal, a wha’ you can do?
Me waan take you out a the club and go married to you
Other gyal a badmind, ’cause of wha’ you can do
But you no pay dem no mind, dem no more than you

If a gyal bad like she
You fi tip her, tip her, tip her, tip her
She a whine fi the entire night
You fi tip her, tip her, tip her, tip her
You whine up fi the money, my girl
Who… you!
Whine up fi the money, my girl
Me love… you!

Hmmmm
Whine up fi the money, my girl
You know fi switch, bruk it off, cock it up
Bend over and touch your toe
You know fi switch, bruk it off, cock it up
(Bad like she, bad like she)
You know fi switch, bruk it off, cock it up

Which other gyal bad like she
You fi tip her, tip her, tip her, tip her
She a whine fi the entire night
You fi tip her, tip her, tip her, tip her
You whine up fi the money, my girl
Who… you!
Whine up fi the money, my girl
Me love… you!

Dem no bad like she, dem no bad like she
Bad like she, dem no bad like she
Dem no bad like she, dem no bad like she
Without the club there will no be
(Tip her, tip her, tip her, tip her…)
(Tip her, tip her, tip her, tip her…)
Damage Musiq