First Class Songtext
von Sonny Fodera

Slap my face, I don′t want to be here
Honestly, there's problems with my road
The lights are fading, damn, I need to save it
Ain′t nobody wanna be alone

Oh, you had the first class type of love
Then I went and messed it up
Now I find myself caught up in the past
'Cause the present ain't enough

Ooh-oh, next time, I won′t play no games
Next time, I won′t make love the same
Next time, I swear that I'll behave
′Cause this time, my heart is caught in a cage

Caught in a cage
Caught in a cage
Caught in a cage


I'm slipping slow (slow) to try and numb the pain
Everybody knows how that old story goes (everybody knows)
Bottles of cane and good old Usher Raymond
Try′na get me through this crazy war

I know you had the first class type of love (first class type of love)
But then I went and messed it up (then I went and messed it up)
Now I find myself caught up in the past
'Cause the present ain′t enough

Ooh-oh, next time, I won't play no games (I won't play no games)
Next time, I won′t make love the same (I won′t make love the same)
Next time, I swear that I'll behave
′Cause this time my heart is caught in a cage

Next time, I won't play no games
Next time, I won′t make love a slave (I won't make love a slave)
Next time, I swear that I′ll behave
'Cause this time my heart is caught in a cage

Caught, caught, caught
Caught, caught, caught
Caught, caught, caught


Caught in a cage
Caught in a cage
Caught in a cage
Caught in a cage