Lyrics

For the girls dem So you recognize that I'm the ladies choice And they all come for me To chill dem with me gangster voice Every girl say me nice, you nah mean? So any gyal think she can beat me The road rough, tell her the road steepy She think me sleepy, sleepy Say dem all come to meet me You mad? Man a long distance stulla Man a long distance stulla Me no feed 'pon bullah ey! Man a long distance stulla Man, man a long distance stulla Gyal change over! Man a long distance stulla Man, man a long distance stulla Me-me-me love dem gyal yah! Man a long distance stulla Man a long distance stulla! Boy have him gyal and never deh deh when she call Dem gyal a pretty but you fi mek dem gyal a bawl Me a love you gyal cah you go hitch up inna stall Me stick on 'pon you gyal just like a picture 'pon a wall Long distance stulla So you know say me no stall Have the energy she couldn't short she couldn't tall Still a wok the gyal dem even when rain a fall Me a jackal, you a my baby doll Three year me go all out, mek gyal bawl out Gyal false hair fall out She come inna me room, later she a crawl out She get the sitt'in weh boom wall out You mad? Man a long distance stulla Man a long distance stulla Me no feed 'pon bullah ey! Man a long distance stulla Man, man a long distance stulla Gyal change over! Man a long distance stulla Man, man a long distance stulla Me-me-me love dem gyal yah! Man a long distance stulla Man a long distance stulla! So me go so, yo Love fi see the gyal dem back it up Love fi see the gyal dem back it up She waan the distance, hold on! She and the stulla go lock it up Nah stop, touch it till me fat it up You no see the chassy bruk? Never know say a so the cattie buff Never know a so the jockey rough She whine and come up 'pon the tip chronic till it bruk 'Pon the stone till it turn inna dirt Three year me go all out, mek gyal bawl out Gyal false hair fall out She come inna me room, later she a crawl out She get the sitt'in weh boom wall out So you recognize that I'm the ladies choice And they all come for me To chill dem with me gangster voice Every girl say me nice, you nah mean? So any gyal think she can beat me The road rough, tell her the road steepy She think me sleepy, sleepy Say dem all come to meet me You mad? Man a long distance stulla Man a long distance stulla Me no feed 'pon bullah ey! Man a long distance stulla Man, man a long distance stulla Gyal change over! Man a long distance stulla Man, man a long distance stulla Me-me-me love dem gyal yah! Man a long distance stulla Man a long distance stulla!