Wine and slide

Hook
Wine & slide—gyal, do it pon time,
Drop then rise, make di floor catch fire.
Spin, rewind—never miss no line,
We shell down di dance till di sun climb higher.

Verse 1
Clock hit late but di vibe brand new,
Lights flash quick when yuh pass on cue.
DJ pull up—crowd shout, “Run two!”
Every man freeze when yuh breeze right through.
Footwork sharp like razor clean,
Waistline speak pon a subby machine.
You set pace, dem follow routine,
Queen of di night—yeah, you own dat scene.

Pre-Hook
Signal, drop, glide—no breaks,
Shoulder lean, then yuh raise di stakes.
Mirror ball rain, silver flakes,
We nah cool out till di speaker shake.

Hook
Wine & slide—gyal, do it pon time,
Drop then rise, make di floor catch fire.
Spin, rewind—never miss no line,
We shell down di dance till di sun climb higher.

Verse 2
Left-right, switch—precision ting,
Heatwave rise when yuh fling dat swing.
Link wid yuh friend, do a tag-team spin,
Stage get small when di big step in.
Clap, rock, dip to di floor,
Come up smiling—crowd want more.
If energy sell, you rich galore,
You lock this dance from di entry door.

Hook
Wine & slide—gyal, do it pon time,
Drop then rise, make di floor catch fire.
Spin, rewind—never miss no line,
We shell down di dance till di sun climb higher.

Dancehall, Male, singing