These Streets

C G Am F
(Humming)
C
 You know
        G                          
I can still remember when it was 
   Am
jus me and you
 F                             C
Suddenly it turn you an your crew
       Gm                   Am    
Forget everyting bout your boo, 
  Dm
hah alright


[Verse 1]
                    C
I wish you woulda treat me like ya 
Glock
G                         Dm
 I woulda love it if you keep me pon
 cock
                    C
I wish you woulda treat me like ya 
yacht
G                      Dm
 Keep me wet while di waves dem a 
rock
                    C
Why you cyaan stay pon me like di 
corner
G                          Dm
 An keep your lips pon me like your 
marijuana
                          C
I woulda love it if you treat me 
like a club
G                       Dm
 Stay up inna me whole night jus a 
bump'n grind'n rub


[Pre-Chorus]
Dm        Am         Dm         
 You don't understand what your 
     Am
woman needs from her man
Dm                Am
 While you deh pon di streets all di
 time
G
 Jus bear dis in mind, whoa


[Chorus]
C                     G          
 These streets don't love you 
    Am
like I do
F
 You need fi know dat
C                     G           Am
 You wanna keep your woman lovin you
F
 An you need fi show dat
C                         G      
 Di love we have it take so much 
            Am
effort fi build
 F
You about fi blow dat
C                 G
 But jus like a played out jersey
      Am                Dm
You about fi get throw back!


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[Verse 2]
                    C
I wish you woulda treat me like a 
ounce
G                      Dm
 Me know ya nah leggo dat when yuh 
bounce
                             C
You shouldda deh home knock boots 
like ya timbs
 G                        Dm
Need fi act older dan di size of ya 
rims
                           C
Oh I wish you woulda stay pon me 
like ya phone man
G                            Dm
 An never leave di house without me 
like ya crome man
                        C
Boy I wish you woulda treat me like 
ya whips
      G                          
Your girl's a perfect 10 but your 
  Dm
benz dem only a 5 and a 6


[Pre-Chorus]
Dm        Am         Dm         
 You don't understand what your 
     Am
woman needs from her man
Dm                Am
 While you deh pon di streets all di
 time
G
 Jus bear dis in mind, whoa


[Chorus]
C                     G          
 These streets don't love you 
    Am
like I do
F
 You need fi know dat
C                     G           Am
 You wanna keep your woman lovin you
F
 An you need fi show dat
C                         G      
 Di love we have it take so much 
            Am
effort fi build
 F
You about fi blow dat
C                 G
 But jus like a played out jersey
      Am                Dm
You about fi get throw back!


[Verse 3]
         C
Now the Feds have dem case
          G
And they gavel up pound
             Dm
Me a look fi a familiar face, me nah
 see none aroun
         C                         
When ya call me collect and give me
 G
 errands fi do
        Dm
Mi nah see nah hot gyal, me nah see 
none a your crew
          C                    G
Government seize everyting, the Gs 
everyting
Dm
 An another baller dun take over di 
spot
         C                  G
A run, trees everyting the keys 
everyting
    Dm
And 10 thousand money's is all you 
got, sayin:


[Pre-Chorus]
Dm      Am
 Now you understand
Dm               Am
 What I was tryna say to my man
Dm        Am                      
 Why you dey an dere pon the grind, 
 G
you shoulda bear dis in mind
          C                        
Say di streets dem nah give a damn, 
G
bundiddlydung
           Am                   F
A just a place where ya peddle pon 
(you need fi know dat)
             C                 G
You fall in love wit di corner, ha
           Am                F
You cyaan say me never warn ya (and 
ya need fi show dat)


[Chorus]
C                     G          
 These streets don't love you 
    Am
like I do
(You know these streets don't love 
    F
you, and oh these streets cyaan hug 
you)
C                     G          
 These streets don't love you 
    Am
like I do
(You know these streets don't love 
  F
you, like I do)
C                     G          
 These streets don't love you 
    Am
like I do
(You know these streets don't love 
 F
you, like I do)
C                     G          
 These streets don't love you 
    Am
like I do
(You know these streets don't love 
 F
you, like I do)


[Otro]
C                     G          
 These streets don't love you 
    Am
like I do
(You know these streets don't love 
  F
you, like I do)
C                     G          
 These streets don't love you 
    Am
like I do