Lyrics

[Intro] Let's go, uh Use them fingers to play, Jonathan Not everybody has fingers, y'all The dude from Def Leppard didn't have a arm, he still played drums Dude from Black Sabbath, Tony Iommi, cut the tips of his fingers off Django Reinhardt, famous jazz guitar player, didn't even have fingers, so if you got 'em Like my man Jonathan right here It's not the first time he's pleasured somebody with his fingers But if you gotta u—, if you got 'em you gotta use 'em and have fun with 'em So I appreciate my man Jonathan right herе playin' that guitar This song is for anyone that's so passionate about what they do So passionatе about what they do that it's hard to maintain a relationship This joint is called "First Love" One, two, three, four [Chorus] My, my, my, my, my ex-girlfriends are all doing just fine I cross one of their paths from time to time They had to make a run 'Cause they could never be my number one My first love is these words that rhyme [Verse 1] Uh, another love come and gone and another song She had to run along like she had left the oven on A choice demo in my voice memos A poem that's sappy in my Notepad app She can't be blamed A woman's love can't be tamed Any attempt to keep it sane will just further fan the flame You'll be like "girl, I can explain", please let me do so Settle down, settle down, don't get testy, Cujo See, this music is much more than just a hobby of mine It's got a godly design Yeah, it's oddly divine Which is probably a sign that I should not be resigned To doing menial tasks like I'm in a remedial class So if you leave me like the last one did I can't be mad Speaking of the last one She just had a kid I'm 'bout to go to CVS, and get her a card And write a note to tell her family that I send my regards [Chorus] My ex-girlfriends are all doing just fine I cross one of their paths from time to time They had to make a run 'Cause they could never be my number one My first love is these words that rhyme [Verse 2] Yo, you ain't gotta rap for you to relate If your craft surpasses passion for the woman you date And all the spats you had don't add anything to the debate There's nothing soothing about another mood swing It ain't just a dude thing, it moves both genders Past obstacles that had removed most pretenders The type of fervent calling that'll fuel coke benders And burn like Hendrix did to all those fuel-soaked Fenders I live in a van now, move home September Next time you see me I'll be someone you don't remember I love laying next to you at home in my bed But even when I'm with you it's like I'm alone in my head Roses are red, violets are blue Moses is dead and soon I will be too I'll probably never love a woman like she needs to be loved So from now on I'm pimpin' like my hero Eazy-E was, uh [Chorus] My ex-girlfriends are all doing just fine, ooh yeah I cross one of their paths from time to time, ooh yeah They had to make a run 'Cause they could never be the number one My first love is these words that rhyme, yeah They could never be the number one My first love is these words that They could never be the number one My first love is these words that They could never beat these words that rhyme