a real song we made
Can't Even Recall (But Here We Are) 🎶
Volume 2, Track 14
Black female singerdeep voice
Can't even recall how we first met, probably wine and Twerey’s laugh, But somewhere between Party & Events and Perched, we built a path. Sweating in the sun, setting up fêtes, the unglamorous side, Building stages, stringing lights, hustling with pride.
Then we dress up, prosecco in hand, enjoying what we made, From the ground crew to the VIP, we never fade. Trinidad to Barbados, we moved at the same time, Didn't even know it, girl—what are the odds, what a sign?
Studio 5, Lonsdale days, Angostura stress and strain, Cricket oval chaos, unnamed bosses causing pain.
Can't even recall, but here we are, From sweaty setups to the party bar. Sophie, you're a hummingbird, that energy don't quit, Falling asleep mid-crisis, girl, I can't deal with it! Wine and chaos, prosecco dreams, We're classy ladies living wild schemes.
Barbados backroads, pitch black, no street lights in sight, Same route home together, driving through the night. Tire blew out, stuck in darkness, I'm looking for a plan, You fell asleep right there, Sophie—what kind of a helping hand?
Fox came through, player that he is, saved us from the mess, Introduced us to the legend, Bajan nights, I must confess. Barbados fête scene moving slow, we both felt the same, Coming from events, we knew the game, knew how to bring the flame.
I fancied your brother-in-law Jack when he came through, Nearly joined the family, but that never came true! You always bring your entourage to my Carnival retreat, Taking over the list, poolside VIP seats.
Tuesday Carnival, middle of the day, exclusive poolside scene, Free drinks, massages, food—you know what I mean. You gotta be on the list to get in, curated and tight, But Sophie rolls up deep, taking over the night!
Twerey’s wedding in Jamaica, Sandals speakeasy bar, After-hours mayhem, we took it way too far. Post-TRIBE launch shenanigans, we've seen it all unfold, From setting up the chaos to the stories yet untold.
Angostura cricket job, you hired me to save the day, I pulled it off despite the stress, in my professional way.
Can't even recall, but here we are, From sweaty setups to the party bar. Sophie, you're a hummingbird, that energy don't quit, Falling asleep mid-crisis, girl, I can't deal with it! Wine and chaos, prosecco dreams, We're classy ladies living wild schemes. Chaotic hype woman, Jamaica on your mind, Loudly saying whatever, one of a kind!
Can't even recall when this all began, Twerey, wine, and life just ran. From Trinidad to Barbados and back again, Sophie, happy 40th—cheers to you, my friend! Living life, rock and roll soul, Here's to the chaos we can't control.
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