
Bye, Maddy (Reggae Mix)
Syncopated Reggae track anchored by a deep dub Titan bass syncopated at 95Hz drones the main progression at a 1 beat offset slow as a slug through the entire track, melodic palm muted guitar skanks anchor the entire track beginning to end, layered with bright looping synth arpeggios, and syncopated reggae drums, Trance-inspired gated synth pads add lushness while guitar skanks and soulful arpeggios ground the mix, Chorus blooms with offbeat percussion, electronic trance textures, and subtly processed male patois uploaded vocals with minor light compression at 1%, and subtle dry reverb at -1%, Automated non stop uplifting synth arpeggios soar and modulate between up and down 1200Hz, gliding with filter sweeps crafting hypnotic modern reggae-trance vibe

Bye, Maddy (Reggae Mix)
Syncopated Reggae track anchored by a deep dub Titan bass syncopated at 95Hz drones the main progression at a 1 beat offset slow as a slug through the entire track, melodic palm muted guitar skanks anchor the entire track beginning to end, layered with bright looping synth arpeggios, and syncopated reggae drums, Trance-inspired gated synth pads add lushness while guitar skanks and soulful arpeggios ground the mix, Chorus blooms with offbeat percussion, electronic trance textures, and subtly processed male patois uploaded vocals with minor light compression at 1%, and subtle dry reverb at -1%, Automated non stop uplifting synth arpeggios soar and modulate between up and down 1200Hz, gliding with filter sweeps crafting hypnotic modern reggae-trance vibe
Lyrics
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Bye, Maddy (Reggae Mix)
Mi sing fi walk, mi voice a fly
Mi sing fi love, nah fi buy
Crowd gather round, vibes dem high
But police dem pon Babylon come, say mi cyaah try
Nah sing yah, nah sing deh
Pack up now, dem tell mi seh
A ticket if mi fail, jail
Nah ever sing yah, chill, no sing deh
Pack up now, dem tell mi seh
A sad rain, crowd feel mi pain
Mi heart sink low, mi cyaah goh
Mi heart sing slow, no sunny glow
From di crowd har step near
Har seh mi love yuh sound clear
Card pon name, seh Maddy
Talent scout, fake smile real gladly
Mi call har number, she seh hey
Mi seh yuh help mi scout way, nah house, nah cash fi room
She seh use mi spare bedroom
Har feed mi hot Chinese food
She kiss mi slow, lift mi mood
Mi seh hey, oh Maddy, mi heart in'na di yard
Nah come fir dem Money cart
Meh cyaah fake mi soul
Mi cyaah play no role
Mi voice nah sell fi gold
Oh baby, mi overstand har, lies sold, mi doom unfold
Wi just wa'anh fi engage yuh, not change yuh, she sold
Har bring mi pon dem in'nah big room
Dem seh mi style bring gloom
Change yuh track, yuh walk, yuh dress!
Mi feel mi soul get less, mi feel mi lose Jah bless
Dem write song, mi neva know but mi sing
But mi spirit bruk 'n low, dem bills roll fast, not slow
Har mek fancy videos, har broadcast mi soulless songs pon stereo
Clubs and drinks, mi lose mi flow
Maddy tek mi soul, kiss mi slow
Club spots, dem bars, flashy new clothes, and fancy cars
She dug in'na pon mi heart, left dem scars
Verse 3
She buy mi car, mi chain
Mi feel only pain
Mi heart start fade away
Mi heart cyaah find nah way
Mi seh dis nah feel right, mi soul cry out dat night
She give mi cold kiss, fake love, Rolex, har same money tricks
New treads, fancy boat, a new Versace coat
Mi sing low, nah lek old, new song mi heart nah flow
So again mi cry an'na seh hey
Sorry, Miss Maddy, mi heart inna di yard
Nah come fir dem Money cart
Mi cyaah fake mi soul
Mi cyaah play nah role
Mi voice nah sell fi gold
Mi chest bruk, mi heart unfold (DUB:"Oh mi heart unfold")
One morning mi tek mi leave, kiss while Maddy sleep
Mi weep, mi cyaah stay, mi cyaah deceive
Mi whisper, mi cyaah live sem lie
Oh baby yuh know dem new song nah got no flow, mi heart break nice and slow, bruk nice n'ah slow
Mi lef di car, di chain, mi note, it explain mi pain
Mi sail back, home to light
No fancy bars, no cars, no Maddy’s scars
Mi old treads, mi old dreads, no Rolls Royce, just mi heart, mi voice, mi choice
Kingston greet mi, warm and bright
Island breeze heal mi broken heart
Mi old yard, Red Hills feel a right
Mi breddas smile, greet mi tight
Mi friend seh sing fro' yuh chest, mi seh back, mi feel blessed
Sing under stars, heal Maddy’s scars
No fame, no game, just truth, mi heart still shine from youth
Mi nah sell mi soul fi gold, mi keep di art inna mi heart
Mi sleep pon dis beach, meals outta reach
Mi guitar, mi heart, mi art, mi only show, mi glow
Mi true choice, mi heart, mi flow, mi soul, mi voice
So now mi seh bye Maddy, hey, nah come fri' money cart!
Mi cyaah fake mi soul, mi cyaah play nah role
