These Streets
Tanya Stephens Lyrics
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I can still remember when it was just me and you
Suddenly it turn you and your crew
Forget everything bout your boo
I wish you woulda treat me like ya glock
I woulda love it if you keep me pon cock
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-oa
Chorus: 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!
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
Chorus: 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 well 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!
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
yuh know these streets don't love you,
And oh these streets can't hug you
These streets don't love you like I do...
In the song "These Streets," Tanya Stephens expresses feelings of frustration towards her partner for choosing the streets and his crew over her. She reminisces about when it was just the two of them, and how he changed after he started hanging out with his crew. She wishes he would treat her like his prized possessions, like his gun or yacht, and keep her close. She begs him to stay with her instead of chasing the street life and warns him that the streets don't have his best interests at heart.
The lyrics also touch on the materialism and glamorization of street culture and the consequences of that lifestyle. Stephens subtly points out the disparity between the money the streets generate and the limited resources that are left for those who live for it. She also asserts that, despite the glamour and temptation, the streets offer no real love, comfort or security.
Line by Line Meaning
You know
I need to tell you something
I can still remember when it was just me and you
I remember when it was just the two of us
Suddenly it turn you and your crew
But then you changed and started hanging out with your friends
Forget everything bout your boo
And you forgot about your girlfriend
I wish you woulda treat me like ya glock
I wish you would treat me with the same affection as your gun
I woulda love it if you keep me pon cock
I would love it if you would keep me close like your gun
I wish you woulda treat me like ya yacht
I wish you would treat me with the same care as your boat
Keep me wet while the waves them a rock
Keep me satisfied while enjoying the waves
Why can't you stay pon me like the corner
Why can't you be with me like you're with the corner?
And keep your lips pon me like your marijuana
And keep your lips on me like you do with your marijuana
I woulda love it if you treat me like a club
I would love it if you treated me like a club
Stay up inna me whole night just a bump'n grind'n rub
Stay with me all night just dancing and touching
You don't understand what your woman needs from her man
You don't know what a woman needs from her partner
While you deh pon di streets all the time
While you spend all your time on the streets
Just bear this in mind
Just remember this
These streets don't love you like I do
The streets don't love you as I do
You need fi know that
You need to understand that
You wanna keep your woman loving you
You want your woman to keep loving you
And you need fi show that
And you need to show it
The love we have it take so much effort fi build
It takes a lot of effort to build the love we have
You about fi blow that
You're about to destroy that love
But just like a played out jersey
But just like an old jersey
You about fi get throw back!
You're about to get thrown away!
I wish you woulda treat me like a ounce
I wish you would treat me with the same care as an ounce of something valuable
Me know ya nah leggo that when yuh bounce
I know you wouldn't let go of that when you move
You shouldda deh home knock boots like ya timbs
You should be at home, spending time with me
Need fi act older than the size of ya rims
You need to act more mature than your fancy rims
I wish you woulda stay pon me like ya phone man
I wish you would be with me all the time like your phone
And never leave the house wit out me like ya crome man
And never leave the house without me like you leave your chrome
Boy I wish you woulda treat me like ya whips
You should treat me with the same attention as your cars
Your girl's a perfect ten but your benz them only a 5 and a 6
Your girlfriend is a perfect ten, but your cars are nothing compared to her
Now the Feds have them case
The police have arrested your friends
And they gavel up pound
And they've confiscated a lot of drugs
Me a look fi a familiar face, me nah see none around
I'm looking for someone I know, but I can't see anyone
When ya call me collect and give me errands fi do
When you call me and ask me to do things
Mi nah see nah hot gal, me nah see none of your crew
I don't see any attractive girls, I don't see any of your friends
Government seize everything, the Gs everything
The government has seized all your money and belongings
and another baller dun take over di spot
And someone else has taken over your position
A run, trees everything the keys everything
They're running everything, including selling drugs
And 10 thousand money's is all you got
And you only have 10 thousand dollars left
Now you understand
Now you finally get it
What I was tryin to say to my man
What I was trying to tell you all along
Why you dey an dere pon the grind, you shoulda bear this in mind
Why are you spending so much time on the streets when you should have remembered what's important
Say di streets dem nah give a damn, bundiddlydung
The streets don't care, they don't give a damn
A just a place where ya peddle pon (need fi know that)
It's just a place where people sell products
You fall in love with the corner, you can't say me never warn ya (and ya need fi show that)
You love the streets, but I warned you about it, and you need to show me that you understand
These streets don't love you like I do
The streets don't love you as I do
yuh know these streets don't love you,
You know the streets don't love you
And oh these streets can't hug you
And the streets can't comfort you like I can
These streets don't love you like I do...
The streets don't love you as much as I do
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Royalty Network
Written by: Emil Johannes Gotthard, Vivienne Stephenson, 0 Gotthard
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
@MrmichaelOwenyorke-ub1rz
Am gonna take it way back back to back on them streets for real ( old school reggae )
Someone i definitely love as a master and an artist she is highest certified master and artist of the music industry
beautiful loving
Ms Tanya stephens 👑🇯🇲🎤
❤ these streets❤
❤it a masterpiece ❤
Sending it out with real meaning to the rude boyz on these streets for real
Globally and universal with love 🌎
From 🐕🎧🎚❤❤❤
Have me thinking about the good old times they are golden times best of the best love and respect peace and love 🌎🌎🌎
@OneandonlyRyanWhyte
Who's here in 2024😊
@shakeemalargie7981
Still here ❤
@sydneyjade8532
🫶🏼
@lifewithmjay9589
Herre❤
@hayleywilson5921
❤
@TheRealBizWiz
That means you’re late son.
@shaybrown5927
I dont think Tanya gets the recognition that she deserve as a reggae artist..... very talented and creative.
@carmenrhoden8739
My son artist
@tyresejackson4999
That's the same thing I was saying 💯
@partofthegame2691
Man AS A White Boy In UK She REACH Me With The Talent And I Hear It So Shows How Far She Can REACH PPL