She Needs My Love Lyrics - Halfway Tree - Damian "junior Gong" Marley

I Jr.Gong long side Yami Bolo 

Come to tell you a little story about the girl next door 

Certain tings can happen but she will never know 

Unless she come ah di rasta man stage show 

I Jr.Gong man have the love connection 

Come fi sail like a big boat across the ocean 

So come and get yourself inna di love motion 

You have di Rastaman wid di love potion 

She needs my love 

She said she needs my love 

She need my love 

She said she need Jah love 

She is a girlfriend, she live next door 

I think I've seen her that face before 

Her memories can't erase from my mind 

I love ya angel, one of a kind 

Well, den she see me and she ball out 

Yo, Jr.Gong, di searching shall end 

Where the searching begun 

She need a bed room bully who's a real rangatan 

She love me like how black yankee love Farrakhan 

Well, she's very impressed with the youngest veteran 

She started realizing there's no better man 

Now when time rain a fall, I become di weather man 

Performing every one of her stage show dem fi long 

I beg ya pardon deh miss kinky walking 

Bright like sunlight when me glimpse you dis morning 

Come down to night, you ah mi moon shine darling 

Mash up mi head, all when ah you mi eye balling 

Ready fi di hundred with out no stalling 

Ince comes the youngest signal and warning 

Big trampoline for di bedroom brawling 

Cause she's not just 

Good she's appalling 

Her performances deserve applauding 

She needs my love 

She said she needs my love 

She need my love 

She said she need Jah love 

She is a girlfriend, she live next door 

I think I've seen her that face before 

Her memories can't erase from my mind 

I love ya angel, one of a kind 

Tell her fi link it, me nah sink it, to piece and bit 

When it come down to loving, it's a perfect fit 

Whole heap ah more loving and we just nah quit 

She can't tek the vibe of Babylon dem spirit 

Straight up loving and ah nah no bull 

Ah Rastafari bless her with di ting she have 

She have all right reserve, fi she galang bad 

Fresher than a vegetable inna mi market bag 

Any time she come link up me ends 

Me glad,well, ah she a get di money 

And a spend di wad 

'Cause me know the chumpas 

Will not be squandered, she mek me start sing 

Some Ray Charles ballad 

'Cause the style of the loving is not just a fad 

She need a lover to hug and squeeze her tight 

She need a man to come home at night 

But he's always working that's what she say 

I had to tell her, go home and pray 

She needs my love 

She said she needs my love 

She need my love 

She said she need Jah love 

She is a girlfriend, she live next door 

I think I've seen her that face before 

Her memories can't erase from my mind 

I love ya angel, one of a kind 

I Jr.Gong long side Yami Bolo 

Come to tell you a little story about the girl next door 

Certain tings can happen but she will never know 

Unless she come ah di rasta man stage show