VP Records - These Streets lyrics

[Intro: Tanya Stephens] You know I can still remember when it was just me and you Suddenly it turn you and your crew Forget everything bout your boo [Verse 1: Tanya Stephens] I wish you woulda treat me like ya Glock I woulda love it if you keep me pon co*k I wish you woulda treat me like ya yacht Keep me wet while the waves them a rock Why can't you stay pon me like the corner And keep your lips pon me like your marijuana I woulda love it if you treat me like a club Stay up inna me whole night just a bump'n grind'n rub [Bridge] You don't understand what your woman needs from her man While you deh pon di streets all the time Just bear this in mind Whoa [Hook] These streets don't love you like I do You need fi know that You wanna keep your woman loving you And you need fi show that The love we have it take so much effort fi build You about fi blow that But just like a played out jersey You about fi get throw back! [Verse 2: Tanya Stephens] I wish you woulda treat me like a ounce Me know ya nah leggo that when yuh bounce You shouldda deh home knock boots like ya timbs Need fi act older than the size of ya rims I wish you woulda stay pon me like ya phone man And never leave the house wit out me like ya crome man Boy I wish you woulda treat me like ya whips Your girl's a perfect ten but your benz them only a 5 and a 6 [Bridge] You don't understand what your woman needs from her man While you deh pon di streets all the time Just bear this in mind [Hook] These streets don't love you like I do You need fi know that You wanna keep your woman loving you And you need fi show that The love we have it take so much effort fi build You about fi blow that But just like a played out jersey You about fi get throw back! [Verse 3: Tanya Stephens] Now the Feds have them case And they gavel up pound Me a look fi a familiar face, me nah see none around When ya call me collect and give me errands fi do Mi nah see nah hot gal, me nah see none of your crew Government seize everything, the Gs everything And another baller dun take over di spot A run, trees everything the keys everything And 10 thousand money's is all you got Sayin, now you understand What I was tryin to say to my man Why you dey an dere pon the grind, you shoulda bear this in mind Say di streets dem nah give a damn, bundiddlydung A just a place where ya peddle pon (need fi know that) You fall in love with the corner, you can't say me never warn ya (and ya need fi show that) These streets don't love you like I do Uh know these streets don't love you And oh these streets can't hug you These streets don't love you like I do...