When You Feel Lonely

Daseca, Gully God
We nah talk too much
Yeaah
Ooo-ooh
Lady!
La la la la la
Me, the gyal dem want
La la la la la
Sittin deh a mine!
Gyal, a me fi a take off your panty
No listen wha' your man say
And when you feel lonely
Go pon your phone, and phone me
So, me fi a take off your panty
No listen wha' your man say
And when you feel lonely
Man a come fi the sittin weh you owe me
Gyal, a me fi a-
Touch you some place your panty go
Make you reach some place you long fi go
Him buy house and car and land fi you
But him a pervert, me a the man fi you
She say, me deserve a bag of trophy
Woii, she love me like the US money
Woii, the gyal dem a rush after me
Woii, the gyal want a bruk off of-
Gyal, a me fi a take off your panty
No listen wha' your man say
And when you feel lonely
Go pon your phone, and phone me
So, me fi a take off your panty
No listen wha' your man say
And when you feel lonely
Man a come fi the sittin weh you owe me
Yeah
The girls dem want me more and more
Dem never see a man like me before
All night working
Make the girls dem bawling out fi more
Touch dem hard, me touch dem pure
Inna dem house me nail up dem door
Give her the girthing
She a bawl say, «It hurting!»
After me take off your panty
No listen wha' your man say
And when you feel lonely
Go pon your phone, and phone me
So, me fi a take off your panty
No listen wha' your man say
And when you feel lonely
Man a come fi the sittin weh you owe me
La la la la la
La laa la la la
La la la la la la
La la la la la
La laa la la la
La la la la la la
Gyal, a me fi a take off your panty
No listen wha' your man say
And when you feel lonely
Go pon your phone, and phone me
So, me fi a take off your panty
No listen wha' your man say
And when you feel lonely
Man a come fi the sittin weh you owe me
Gyal, a me fi a take off your panty
No listen wha' your man say
And when you feel lonely
Go pon your phone, and phone me
So, me fi a take off your panty
No listen wha' your man say
And when you feel lonely
Make me come fi the sittin —