I don’t know why I can’t stop saying the word jiggy. It’s like I have a poison dart somewhere I can’t reach and it only affects the part of my brain that thinks it’s hilarious to overuse the world jiggy, which is a very VERY specific part of my brain.
It may also be that the word is more nuanced than “get good with...” or “get over...” in my poison dart brain, getting jiggy with something means you groove with it, you invite it into the dance. It’s like the opposite of rejection and judgement. You say, okay, okay, you can dance too.
It’s kind of heart-softee AND it brings to mind young Will Smith doing some fun things with his pelvis and massive white sneakers.