First Things First

You should get your story straight before I start to doubt it
‘Cause if you’ve worn your lipstick off I wanna hear about it
And telling me would be such a breeze
Say it if you want to leave- I think I’m getting the drift
You want some time with your friends
On all the nights and weekends
You take the time for yourself that both of us used to spend
Before you make it better
Before you make it worse
First things first
I don’t think it’s an accident you treat me like a dummy- hold on hold on
Well, I’ve been asking for the truth at least just tell me something- hold on hold on
And telling me would be such a breeze
Let me know don’t let me be- It’s almost too easy
I’m holding you by the hand more like the nape of your neck
Why don’t you draw up a list you have to frequently check
And put some things in order
Then lose it in your purse
First things first
I’m holding you by the hand more like the nape of your neck
Why don’t you draw up a list you have to frequently check
First things first
Spending time with your friends on every night and weekend
You take the time for yourself that both of us used to spend
Before you make it better
Before you make it worse
First things first