𝖂elcome back toh a ‘tory bout meh strife.
One about dih worst buss chest ah ever feel in meh life.
Last part end talking
bout dih sweetest whine eva.
Ih was so sweet, I almost ask
if she would be mine foreva!
Suh now jam done,
and is time toh guh home
I ask her if I could please get
the number for her phone.
Fast forward a year now, and we deh together since then.
And das why I was a lil confused
when she introduce me to her coworkers as her friend!
But I didn’t worry too much
and I didn’t pay it no mind.
Well mih dear, dis yah story just shows
That love truly is blind.
So one day mih gyul friend, Margaret,
tell me she have to go Rock to work for two or three days.
She tell me she stayin up in a hotel
Over by Magen’s Bay.
I said “okay,”
and I said “have a blast.”
Little did I know,
she had something for meh rass.
Suh now ah gon in town
to guh to dih bakery.
And ah run into meh friend
who born and raise
in Charlotte Amalie.
I tell he bout Margaret and her work
and the hotel she gon to stay.
Dih same one dah deh right over
by Magen’s Bay.
He watch me for a second
and seh “ah gah some news for you, boss.
That hotel been close down
since Irma and Maria pass!”
Well, lemme tell you
I ain never been so confused.
Because if dah hotel close,
then....no dah can’t be true..
Sorry to say, though,
dat dih story must tek a pause.
Come back lil latah for the conclusion
to dih cocobay on top ah yaws.