Verse
Kerosene lamp on the raffia mat
Waist beads clicking, soft and flat
Gourd cup tilting, wine dey pour
You dey rock small by the wooden door
Smoke from the fire curling round your hip
Evening cricket keeping time with your lip
Slow like the tapper climbing up the tree
Something dey brew, just for me
Pre-Chorus
Tell me how it settle, how it settle in the cup
Warm my chest before you fill it up
No hurry, no hurry, let it steep
Something sweet, something deep
Chorus
Waist like palm wine, waist like palm wine
Warm going down, slow on my mind
Pour it easy, pour it fine
Waist like palm wine, waist like palm wine
Verse
Calabash shaking small for your waist
Foam at the rim, nothing dey waste
Your shadow long on the compound wall
Generator hum answer your call
Palm frond fan cooling your neck
Ankle bells ringing, no wreck
You dey lean, I dey catch the taste
Sugarcane sweetness, wine and lace
Pre-Chorus
Let me feel it settle, feel it settle inside
Warm before the fire, nothing to hide
No hurry, no hurry, let it steep
Something sweet, something deep
Chorus
Waist like palm wine, waist like palm wine
Warm going down, slow on my mind
Pour it easy, pour it fine
Waist like palm wine, waist like palm wine
Bridge
Tomorrow the market noise go call us out
But tonight na just you, no doubt
Cup dey empty, still I want more
Fill me up, waist to the floor
Chorus
Waist like palm wine, waist like palm wine
Warm going down, slow on my mind
Pour it easy, pour it fine
Waist like palm wine, waist like palm wine