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