Intro)
(Sound of an airhorn: BEEP-BEEP-BEEEP!)
(A heavy, walking bassline inspired by 60s Soul)
(J-R-E-M... Kingston!)
(Beluga Heights... yeah!)
(Verse 1)
I saw her walking down on 7th Street
She had the rhythm in her dancing feet.
A "Beautiful Girl" with a tropical flare
She had the coconut scent in her hair.
I said, "Hey lady, why you look so fine?"
I’m tryna make you be a girl of mine.
(Pre-Chorus)
(The beat gets "bouncy" with a classic Reggae "skank" guitar)
And my heart starts beating like a drum
I’m feeling like the lucky one.
Oh-oh, she’s the only one...
(Chorus)
(The "One-Drop" Reggae beat hits hard—very loud and bass-heavy)
She’s my Island Queen, she’s my everything
I’d give her the world and a diamond ring.
She mash up my mind every time she move
I’m caught in the middle of her island groove.
(Wine for me, girl! Wine for me, girl!)
(Yeah, she’s the finest that I’ve ever seen)
(My Island Queen)
(Verse 2)
(Sing this with a "melodic-rap" flow, adding a Jamaican accent)
See, I’ve been around the world from London to JA
But I never seen a girl who move this way.
She’s a "Suicidal" love, she’s a dangerous vibe
The kind of girl you need to keep by your side.
No "Eenie Meenie," no picking and choosing
With a girl like this, I’m never losing.
(Bridge)
(The music strips back to just the bass and a clap—very old school)
Left foot, right foot, slide to the beat
Feel the Caribbean heat on the street.
I don’t want no drama, I don’t want no fight
I just wanna dance with my Queen tonight.
(Chorus)
She’s my Island Queen, she’s my everything
I’d give her the world and a diamond ring.
She mash up my mind every time she move
I’m caught in the middle of her island groove.