Lyrics Put That Woman First - Jaheim
Ooh...
ooh...
ooh...
ooh...
(Yeah)
If
they
gleam
in
the
sun
And
they
shine
while
they
spin
and
they
Fit
on
my
truck
then
{I
could
remember}
And
if
it
came
in
a
sack
No
stems,
no
seeds
in
the
bag
then
{I
could
remember}
And
if
it
dripped
from
my
wrist
And
it
looked
it
shined
light
blue
then
{I
could
remember}
But
oh,
girl
I
forgot
to
be
your
lover
If
it
wasn't
for
the
nine
to
five
Double
up
over
time
{I
could
remember}
If
it
wasn't
for
the
Sunday
All-Star
Weekend
games,
girl
{I
could
remember}
And
if
it
wasn't
the
dough
Getting
fifty-G's
a
show,
girl
you
know
that,
{I
could
remember}
But
silly,
me,
silly
me,
oh
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'
up
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
notice
she
ain't
wearin'
her
ring
(Oh,
no)
And
she
starts
playin'
little
games
Comin'
in
home
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
and
{I
could
remember}
And
if
it
wasn't
for
that
fight
last
night
And
you
smashin'
out
my
headlights
then
{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'
up
to
you
Oh,
girl
Oh,
I
forgot
to
be
your
lover
When
she
starts
bringin'
up
old
dirt
(Bringin'
up
old's)
And
the
fights
keep
getting
worse
(Oh...
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
notice
she
ain't
wearin'
her
ring
(Oh,
yeah)
And
she
starts
playin'
little
games
(I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm
tellin'
you,
brother)
Comin'
in
home
late
from
work
You
better
put
that
woman
first
(Put
that
woman
first)
{So
many
times}
Actin'
like
it
really
wasn't
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
felt
like
second
{Came
down
to
love}
You
know
I
had
to
learn
a
lesson
{Spendin'
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
getting
worse
(Gettin'
worse)
Findin'
numbers
in
her
purse
(In
her
purse)
Better
put
that
woman
first
(Put
that
woman
first)
And
you
notice
she
ain't
wearin'
her
ring
(Ooh,
yeah)
And
she
starts
playin'
little
games
(Her
little
games)
Comin'
in
home
late
from
work
(I'mma
say
it
again)
You
better
put
that
woman
first
(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
notice
she
ain't
wearin'
her
ring
(Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah)
And
she
starts
playin'
little
games
(Yeah,
yeah)
Comin'
in
home
late
from
work
You
better
put
that
woman
first
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