Palmwine on My Mind
v4
@Tony Morgan
Palmwine on My Mind
v4
@Tony Morgan
tekst piosenki
[Verse 1]
You step in, I lose my balance
Your waistline got me talking nonsense
Fine girl, you dey do me damage
One smile and I’m back at your presence
Your laugh taste like Sunday market
Sweet banana in a paper packet
I no fit hide, I no fit fake it
Every move you make, I wanna chase it
[Pre-Chorus]
Come closer, make I know your name
Slow wine, we can play this game
Hold me, then you pull away
Now my heart dey call your way
[Chorus]
Na your body, na your body
Sweet like honey, sweet like honey
Na your body, na your body
I want you close, I want you on me
Na your body, na your body
Carry my heart, carry my money
Na your body, na your body
Make you stay, make you stay with me
[Verse 2]
We outside, but I’m inside you
All these people fade when you walk through
Gold chain, I leave it on the table
One look and my mind no stable
You say, “Boy, you too much, relax”
I say, “Baby, that’s my format”
If love be crime, I fit confess now
Take my last card, I’m still impressed now
[Pre-Chorus]
Come closer, make I know your name
Slow wine, we can play this game
Hold me, then you pull away
Now my heart dey call your way
[Chorus]
Na your body, na your body
Sweet like honey, sweet like honey
Na your body, na your body
I want you close, I want you on me
Na your body, na your body
Carry my heart, carry my money
Na your body, na your body
Make you stay, make you stay with me
[Bridge]
If you leave, I go dey reason
Counting all the things I’m needing
One touch and you change the season
Stay right here, no overthinking
[Chorus]
Na your body, na your body
Sweet like honey, sweet like honey
Na your body, na your body
I want you close, I want you on me
Na your body, na your body
Carry my heart, carry my money
Na your body, na your body
Make you stay, make you stay with me
You step in, I lose my balance
Your waistline got me talking nonsense
Fine girl, you dey do me damage
One smile and I’m back at your presence
Your laugh taste like Sunday market
Sweet banana in a paper packet
I no fit hide, I no fit fake it
Every move you make, I wanna chase it
[Pre-Chorus]
Come closer, make I know your name
Slow wine, we can play this game
Hold me, then you pull away
Now my heart dey call your way
[Chorus]
Na your body, na your body
Sweet like honey, sweet like honey
Na your body, na your body
I want you close, I want you on me
Na your body, na your body
Carry my heart, carry my money
Na your body, na your body
Make you stay, make you stay with me
[Verse 2]
We outside, but I’m inside you
All these people fade when you walk through
Gold chain, I leave it on the table
One look and my mind no stable
You say, “Boy, you too much, relax”
I say, “Baby, that’s my format”
If love be crime, I fit confess now
Take my last card, I’m still impressed now
[Pre-Chorus]
Come closer, make I know your name
Slow wine, we can play this game
Hold me, then you pull away
Now my heart dey call your way
[Chorus]
Na your body, na your body
Sweet like honey, sweet like honey
Na your body, na your body
I want you close, I want you on me
Na your body, na your body
Carry my heart, carry my money
Na your body, na your body
Make you stay, make you stay with me
[Bridge]
If you leave, I go dey reason
Counting all the things I’m needing
One touch and you change the season
Stay right here, no overthinking
[Chorus]
Na your body, na your body
Sweet like honey, sweet like honey
Na your body, na your body
I want you close, I want you on me
Na your body, na your body
Carry my heart, carry my money
Na your body, na your body
Make you stay, make you stay with me
Styl muzyki
Afrobeats / Afropop with bouncy syncopated percussion, warm guitar skanks, log drum pulses, and a laid-back four-on-the-floor feel; verse stays light with clipped lead vocal and پاسخ-like backing ad-libs, pre-chorus lifts with stacked harmonies and a filtered drum build, chorus opens wide with gang vocals and a sticky chant. Add handclaps, shakers, and a bright synth sparkle between lines; mix is glossy, punchy, and radio-ready, with an intimate lead sitting right in front., afrobeats, afrobeat
