Quits - Angie Stone

You’re late, I threw out your plate

I drank four glasses of the wine

You’re gonna learn today to respect my time

You said 8, but that was an hour ago

So keep on knocking at my door, until your hands get sore

Cause I ain’t worrying about you

I don’t care what you do (matter a fact, it’s cool babe)

Cause imma set you free

Cause am calling it quits (quits, quits)

Cause I’m putting all this overtime, to keep a man that ain’t even mine

Am calling it quits (quits, quits)

Loving you is work I can’t afford, I won’t work for you anymore

You got nerve, you gave me your word

You said baby, am a changed man

I let you inside and you slip again

And now this, you really showed your behind

And when you try to get through all my lines

I hope your cell phone die

Wasn’t looking for anymore Casanovas (oh yeah)

Looking good, talking right, not much to show you (oh yeah)

Was a minute too much to ask, to be straight up with me (oh yea)

Wasn’t giving me what I need, and am glad i never gave you a key

(This won’t work)

Yeah… ooh, oh