Transatlantic Glide

Verse 1

Atlantic

Crossing water

Douala heat meet the Shore Drive sand

Board

Four-count click

My brother making magic out the trunk of a van

Cold

Filtered

Dry as a bone when the rimshot hit

Low

Living

Bass in the pocket and it never ever quit

Chorus

We glide

We glide

Salt on the skin

Let the rhythm in

We glide

We glide

Ocean to ocean

That diaspora motion

Post-Chorus

Oh oh

Ay ay

Bounce it

Bounce it

Verse 2

Sweet

Makossa

Guitar strings playing like a summer breeze

Fast

Heavy

Flipping those files with the greatest of ease

Shaker

Rattle

Palm wine sipping while the synth lines grow

Lush

Levels

High-end honey in the studio

Stacking

Harmonies

Gold on the neck and the soul is free

Breathe

Deeply

Coastal vibrations from the V-A to the C

Chorus

We glide

We glide

Salt on the skin

Let the rhythm in

We glide

We glide

Ocean to ocean

That diaspora motion

Bridge

From the port to the boardwalk

Everything is connected

Everything is perfected

Different soil

Same oil

Same toil

We shine

We shine

We shine

Chorus

We glide

We glide

Salt on the skin

Let the rhythm in

We glide

We glide

Ocean to ocean

That diaspora motion

Post-Chorus

Oh oh

Ay ay

Bounce it

Bounce it

Outro

Keep it dry

Keep it moving

Cameroon

Virginia

Worldwide

One time

Two times

Glide

Glide

Glide