When music sensation Duijai Blake, formerly Rajahwild locks eyes with Kashiye, the captivating sister of his friend and fellow artist, their whirlwind romance ignites. But their passionate connection is constantly tested by, Fiery arguments and hear...
THE NEXT DAY. 3:07PM Sept 18 , 2024 📍: Recording Studio , Montego Bay , Jamaica.
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-Watch yu mouth likkle fish man haunted a night now man sick for morning spells and names pan list man chanting a wia roll wid di zig zag brawlin caz if yu diss when dawg is dead bwoy rap up nd stink like morning breathbwoy rap up nd stink like dawg shitbwoy rap up and stink like dawg him dead-
I sat on jai's leg as he recorded his song "Forgive Me" I scrolled on tiktok while listening to him.
"Chorus" The producer said and jai nodded his arm sitting loosely around my hips.
-Forgive mi if dis wrong but mi dawk and mi dunce and mi likkle bit mad (sinful) , Diss who? Weh? Pussy which part? Deven inna yuh place caz mi fully witch craft-
EXCUSE MI???? Likkle Bit? Him fully mad mi nuh know weh him a talk boh.
"Likkle Bit Mad?" I teased feeling him pinch my thigh a little. "Yow DJ yuh link trini fi eh music video?" My eyes moved up to look at his producer as the words left his mouth.
My neck snapped around to see jai already looking at me. "Link who? Fi which video?" My head kept turning from him to the producer.
