Reggae

Lyrics

[Intro – Guitar skank with light brass, spoken softly:]
She say she just visiting…
She seh “Mi just come fi chill”
No man, no plan—until…
She feel dat wuk up…

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[Verse 1 – Male Vocal, warm tone, storytelling]
Angie board di plane, fly down from Jamdown
Touch down in Bim with she likkle bag and crown
Say she come fi de beach, fi de food, not romance
“No Bajan bwoy go get mi inna no dance!”

But di riddim start play at a Friday lime
And a sweet lil’ wuk up mash up she mind
Clayton walk in with he smile and vibe
She seh, “Mi cyaah lie… mi body juss slide”

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[Chorus – Soulful and catchy]
She feel di Bajan wuk up (Oh Lawd)
And her knees start shake
One wine, two wine—now she cyaah escape
She seh, “Mi never plan dis mystery…”
But di man hold firm…
And di rest is history

She feel di Bajan wuk up (Woiii)
Now she nah go home
He tek one whine and rearrange she bone
She seh, “Mi heart gone accidentally…”
But now she cookin’ Cou Cou—
And di rest is history

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[Verse 2 – More playful, deeper feelings]
She used to fry fish and bammy all day
Now she in Bridgetown makin’ conkie and play
From patty to pudding, she learn di trade
But it start with di waist… and a sweet serenade

She call her friend in Kingston and confess
“Mi never know love could wuk up mi chest”
Now dem call she “Bajan Angie from yard”
And she love every bump, every twist, every scar

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[Chorus – Repeat with harmony layer]
She feel di Bajan wuk up (Yes Jah)
And she cyaah rewind
Clayton hold tight like he read she mind
She seh, “Mi cyaah explain, it feel like prophecy…”
He bend and dip low—
And di rest is history

She feel di Bajan wuk up (Wuk it slow)
And her pride gone clear
From Mobay to Bim, love mash up fear
She seh, “Mi nah look, but love find me…”
One roll of di waist—
And di rest is history

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[Bridge – Spoken word over light dub echo and guitar]
[Spoken:]
Mi nah lie—Bajan bwoy know de technique
Dat wuk up come in soft, den it press deep
From wine to wife… it was sweet defeat
Angie seh, “Mi lose—but mi heart feel sweet.”

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[Final Chorus – Smooth fade, full emotion]
She feel di Bajan wuk up (Oh yes)
Like a breeze from sea
Tek one taste and she lose she key
She seh, “Mi never plan dis chemistry…”
But one sweet man change destiny…
And di rest is history