1st Things 1st

You should get your story straight, before I start to doubt it

'Cause if you've worn your lipstick off, I want to 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 the nights and weekends

You take the time for yourself 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 and lose it in your purse

First things first

I'm holding you by the hand, more like the nape of your neck

Well what your trouble is, you have to frequently check

And put some things in order and lose it in your purse

First things first

You spend all that time with your friends on every night and weekend

You take the time for yourself both of us used to spend

Before you make it better, before you make it worse

First things

First things

First things

First things first