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- Tanya Stephens These Streets 歌詞
- Tanya Stephens
- You know I can still remember
when it was just me and you
Suddenly it turned you and your crew...
forget everything bout your Boo
Ah boy
I wish you woulda treat me like your glock
I woulda love it if you keep me pon ****
I wish you woulda treat me like your yacht
keep me wet while the waves dem a rock
Why you cant stay pon me like the corner
keep your lips pon me like your *********
I woulda love it if you treat me like the club
stay up inna me whole night just a bump n grind n rub
You dont understand
what your woman needs from her man
While you deh pon the streets all the time
just bear this in mind
These streets dont love you like I do
you need fi know that
You wanna keep your woman loving you
then you need fi show that
The love we have weh did take so much effort fi build
you about fi blow that
But just like a played out jersey
you about fi get throwback
I wish you woulda treat me like a ounce
me know you nah leggo that when you bounce
You shoulda deh home a knock boots like your Tims
need fi act older than the size a yuh rims
I wish you woulda stay pon me like the phone man
never leave the house without me like your chrome man
I wish you woulda treat me like your whips
your girls a perfect 10 but your Benz dem a only a 5 and a 6
You dont understand what your woman needs from her man
While you deh pon the streets all the time
These streets dont love you like I do
you need fi know that
You wanna keep your woman loving you
then youneed fi show that
The love we have weh did take so much effort fi build
you about fi blow that
But just like a played out jersey
Now the feds have them case and the gavel a pound
me a look fi a familiar face me no see none around
When you call me collect a gi mi errands fi do
me nuh see no hot gal me nuh see none of your crew
Government seize everything the Gs everything
and another baller done take over the spot
A run trees everything the keys everything
and 10 calls a month is all youve got saying
Now you understand what your woman needs from her man
While you deh pon the streets all the time
you shoulda bear this in mind
Say the streets dem nuh give a damn bang diddly bang
A just the place weh you peddle pon
Nuh fall in love with the corner
you cant say me never warn you
These streets dont love you like I do
These streets dont love you like I do
These streets dont love you like I do
These streets dont love you like I do
These streets dont love you like I do
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