Den God, Da One In Charge, make da guy lie down an pass out sleep. Wen da guy stay sleeping, God take one rib outa his side, an den close up da place wit skin.
I stay sleep, but inside, jalike az one dream dat I stay awake. Lissen up! Da one dat love me stay knocking! He tell, “Eh sistah! Honey Girl, open da door fo me! You jalike my dove. You perfeck! My head stay wet from da dew. My hair stay wet from da nite air.”
Den somebody dat look jalike one guy touch my lips. I open my mout an I can talk one mo time! I tell da one standing in front me, “Boss, cuz a wat I wen see, I no feel good inside, an I no can do notting!
Wen I hear all dat, my body stay shake. My lips shake cuz I sked. My bones come weak. My legs shake wen I stan. But I goin res easy An wait fo da time God goin punish dem, Dose peopo dat attack us.