I walked in this fete,
Rain falling during Machel set,
and everything wet.
I saw the baddest island breezy,
Wining alone in her Mamamoon tee,
Rotating anti clockwise her bamsee.
All d fellas standing, looking for a wine,
Madman like me jump de line,
To theif the greatest wine.
Sweat soaking up my shirt,
Song instructed we to wine down to the dirt.
I so low that my knee started to hurt.
We still wining after 2 songs past,
My heart beating really fast,
As I start to think forever this could last.
Hey Choppi come on with Captain,
Her waist is the ship I trying to maintain,
So excited, pants get a wet stain.