I think I'm getting the drift
It's almost too easy
And telling me would be such a breeze
Saying if you want to leave
I'm holding you by the hand
On the night and weekends
More like the nape of your neck
At least just tell me something, hold on, hold on
Before you make it worse
Things first
You have to frequently check?
And lose it in your purse
And lose it in your purse
Why don't you draw up a list
I want to hear about it
I don't think it's an accident
You take the time for yourself
Why don't you draw up a list
You have to frequently check?
Before you make it worse
You treat me like a dummy, hold on, hold on
More like the nape of your neck
And put some things in order
On every night and weekends
And all that time with your friends
And telling me would be such a breeze
But first things first
I'm holding you by the hand
First things first
You want some time with your friends
First things first
You take the time for yourself
Both of us used to spend
Let me know, don't let me be
Before you make it better
And put some things in order
Before you make it better
Things first
'Cause if you've worn your lipstick off
Both of us used to spend
First things first
Well, I've been asking for the truth
