What was the first thing that I said to you? You're making plans Want wedding bands Want love so grand Usually, that's not how it happens Quit making plans Quit making plans And understand I move slow to real love Let's just say it happens It all works and we find ourselves laying in my bed Like we hoped we would, oh but we never should But won't it feel so good? Cooking up rhythms with you There ain't no trouble in this world that making love can't soothe Cause to me that's the recipe to honey and sugar And a touch of a casual vibe I'm cooking up rhythms with you And if that's more than you can handle then I'm just passing through And I hope that you know, I hope you can follow through The motions with me Skipped out on work a day let's meet up at the park Do you have things to do? If not, do you want to? Kick it with me, slap back and feel the melody Touch the beat taste the rhythm, don't forget to give it space Can't stop worrying about you I gotta stop worrying bout you I got my own things to do I know you do too I got my own things to do I know you do too I got my own things to do, I heard you that day, I hurt you that day Didn't mean it that way, mean it that way But what did I say? What was the first thing I said to you? I don't fall hard no more You disbelieve, but it's true So when our hearts hit the floor What will we do? Can't stop won't stop gotta stop gotta stop Gotta stop worrying bout you