Put That Woman First (Instrumental) 歌詞
Oooh ooh ooh ooh
If they gleam in the sun
While they spin and they fit on my truck then
And if it came in the sack
No stems no seeds in the bag
And if they drip from my wrist and
They look like they shine like new then
But ohhh girl
I forgot to be your lover
If it wasnt for the 9 to 5
Double-up overtime then
If it wasnt for the sunday all star
Weekend games girl
And if it wasnt for the dough
Gettin fifty gs a show girl ya know that
But silly me silly me
Ohhh
Tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover
Now I realize that you need love too
Spend my life makin love to you
Oh
Oh I forgot to be your lover
When she starts bringin up old dirt
And the fights keep getting worse
Findin numbers in her purse
Better put that woman first
And you know she ain't wearin her ring
When she starts playin little games
Comin in late from work
You better put that woman first
If it wasnt for the make up on my shirt
Still Id be chasin skirts then
And if it wasnt for that fight last night
You smashin out my headlights then
If it wasnt for parole
Steady duckin my p o girl you know
But silly me silly me babe
Tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover
Now I realize that you need love too
Spend my life makin love to you
Oh
Oh I forgot to be your lover
When she starts bringin up old dirt
And the fights keep getting worse
Findin numbers in her purse
Better put that woman first
And you know she ain't wearin her ring
When she starts playin little games
Comin in late from work
You better put that woman first
Actin like it wasnt really nothin
Kept to myself always runnin
All that I sin
I need you to stay
Even though sometimes fallin
Second
You know I had to win the last race
Put in some work
Always put that woman first
When she starts bringin up old dirt
And the fights keep getting worse
Findin numbers in her purse
Better put that woman first
And you know she ain't wearin her ring
When she starts playin little games
Comin in late from work
You better put that woman first
When she starts bringin up old dirt
And the fights keep getting worse
Findin numbers in her purse
Better put that woman first
And you know she ain't wearin her ring
When she starts playin little games
Comin in late from work
You better put that woman first