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