Time Of The Month - Angie Stone

It’s 3:00 in the morning

Tell me where you been

See I’m in pain, these my brains

And my cramps are getting near

Don’t wanna hear your stories

Don’t wanna hear your lies

Let me go to bed

Swallow my pride

Cuz you be sleeping outside

— It's that time of the month

Don’t even mess with me It’s that time of the month

Don’t even mess with me I go to work all week

Overtime I’m puttin’in

Now here’s a mess

Cuz I get my check and there’s money missin'

So many things to do and now I’m wondering how

They tell me wait 'till they get it straight

But my bills are due right now, right now

Oh, let’s keep it real

People don’t care how you feel

Every little thing

(Everything) God may heal it Where’s a piece of mind when you need it, oh Lord

When does it I can’t be bothered, not even with my friends

There’s alot of things going through my head

Just wanna go home and go to bed