Jaheim

Jaheim - Put That Women First lyrics

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If they gleam in the sun while they spin
And they fit on my truck then
(I could remember)
And if it came in the sack
No stems, no seeds in the bag, girl
(I could remember)

And if they drip from my wrist
And they look like they shine like new then
(I could remember)
But ohh, girl, I forgot to be your lover

If it wasn't for the nine to five double-up overtime then
(I could remember)
If it wasn't for the Sunday all star weekend games, girl
(I could remember)

And if it wasn't for the dough
Gettin' fifty G's a show girl ya know that
(I could remember)
But silly me, silly me
Ohh, tell me how could I ever forget to be your lover

Now I realize that you need love too
(Oh, yeah)
Spend my life makin' love to you, oh, girl
Oh, I forgot to be your lover

When she starts bringin' up old dirt
And the fights keep getting worse
(Oh, brother)
Findin' numbers in her purse
Better put that woman first
(Yeah)

And you know she ain't wearin' her ring
(Oh, no)
When she starts playin' little games
Comin' in late from work
You better put that woman first

If it wasn't for the make up on my shirt
Still I'd be chasin' skirts then
(I could remember)
And if it wasn't for that fight last night
You smashin' out my headlights
(I could remember)

If it wasn't for parole, steady duckin' my P O girl you know
(I could remember)
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, girl
Oh, I forgot to be your lover

When she starts bringin' up old dirt
(Bringin' up old shh)
And the fights keep getting worse
(Oh, oh, oh)

Findin' numbers in her purse
(I'm tellin' you, brother)
Better put that woman first
(You better put your woman first)

And you know she ain't wearin' her ring
(Oh, yeah)
When she starts playin' little games
(I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm tellin' you, brother)
Comin' in late from work
You better put that woman first
(Put that woman first)

(So many times)
Actin' like it wasn't really nothin'
(So many ways)
Kept to myself, always runnin'

(So many games)
All that I sin
(So many words)
I need you to stay

(Always came first)
Even though sometimes fallin' second
(Came down to love)
You know I had to win the last race

(Spend some time)
Put in some work
(And for better or worse)
Always put that woman first

When she starts bringin' up old dirt
And the fights keep gettin' worse
(Gettin' worse)
Findin' numbers in her purse
(In her purse)
Better put that woman first
(Put that woman first)

And you know she ain't wearin' her ring
(Ooh, yeah)
When she starts playin' little games
(Her little games)
Comin' in late from work
(I'm ma say it again)
You better put that woman first
(Put that woman, put that woman first)

When she starts bringin' up old dirt
And the fights keep getting worse
(She's gonna leave you)
Findin' numbers in her purse
Better put that woman first
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

And you know she ain't wearin' her ring
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
When she starts playin' little games
(Yeah, yeah)
Comin' in late from work
You better put that woman first
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