First Thing | English Song Tone

Where were you when I was all alone? See, I don't need you now, I'm standing on my own When I was down, you weren't around, so go 'Cause I ain't used to being no one's Mrs. So So Where were you when I was all alone? (Yeah) See, I don't need you now, I'm standing on my own (Ooh, uh) When I was down, you weren't around, so go 'Cause I ain't used to being no one's Mrs. So So Fuck with me, you'll never be the same And you don't understand that I got options I stay in La-La, shorty's like a toxin So it's so hard for me to say the one thing And I love like all of y'all at the same time You could take turns, don't trip, don't cry (Don't cry) Met you when I was fourteen, pussy like morphine Dripped like a IV, need a main line And I try to keep this shit goin' and goin' and go Love what I do, so I know what I know I could still fuck you and be on the road Long as you answer when I hit your phone In the first two nights, I'ma show y'all things In the next four weeks, we could try them things In the next six months, cut-cut those strings 'Cause I always fall in love with a first time thing In the first two nights, I'ma show y'all things In the next four weeks, we could try them things In the next six months, cut-cut those strings 'Cause I always fall in love with a first time thing (Yeah, yeah) You still want love when the stakes so high I won't let you down again, promise I won't lie Mistakes I'm never proud of, I know that you know why Oh, she a bad bitch, am I a good guy? And you could take two, but I still need five Might be too gone, but you on my mind It's all in my head, but she all in my bed And this ain't no threat, but my lips so tight But I'm not used to loving you I gotta prove myself, I'm not a fool Girl, I'm obsessed 'cause it's new, it's new And still, you're wasting my time? 'Cause, baby, I don't, don't, don't hear them things That they say mid-drink Girl, I'll turn up, then get right back to ya In the first two nights, I'ma show y'all things In the next four weeks, we could try them things In the next six months, cut-cut those strings 'Cause I always fall in love with a first time thing (Yeah, yeah, yeah) In the first two nights, I'ma show y'all things In the next four weeks, we could try them things In the next six months, cut-cut those strings 'Cause I always fall in love with a first time thing In the first two nights, I'ma show y'all things In the next four weeks, we could try them things In the next six months, cut-cut those strings 'Cause I always fall in love with a first time thing