Lyrics When a Woman's Fed Up (Radio Version) - R. Kelly
I′m
standing
here
looking
in
the
mirror
Saying
"damn"
to
myself
I
should
have
known
the
day
would
Come
That
she
would
find
somebody
else
And
all
the
things
I
took
her
through
Shit,
I
shouldn't
have
lasted
this
long
Now
I′m
at
this
telephone
booth
calling
Tyrone
Cuz
when
a
woman's
fed
up
(No
matter
how
you
beg,
no)
It
ain't
nothing
you
can
do
about
it
(Nothing
you
can
do
about
it)
It′s
like
running
out
of
love
(No
matter
what
you
say,
no)
And
then
it′s
too
late
to
talk
about
it
(Too
late
to
talk
about
it)
Now
let's
talk
about
how
it
all
goes
down
I
used
to
make
love
to
you
daily
When
the
night
fell
the
same
And
anytime
that
you
were
hurt
I
could
feel
your
pain
And
if
I
had
a
dollar
It
was
yours,
yeah
And
whenever
we
would
go
out
I
would
front
the
bill
But
now
the
up
is
down
And
the
silence
is
sound
I
hurt
you
too
too
many
times
Now
I
can′t
come
around
Cuz
when
a
woman's
fed
up
(No
matter
how
you
beg,
no)
It
ain′t
nothing
you
can
do
about
it
(Nothing
you
can
do
about
it)
It's
like
running
out
of
love
(No
matter
what
you
say,
no)
And
then
it′s
too
late
to
talk
about
it
(Too
late
to
talk
about
it)
La
da
da
da
da
la
la
da
da
La
da
da
da
da
la
la
da
da
If
you
don't
want
to
find
out
the
hard
way
Then
listen
to
this
song
while
the
record
plays
When
a
woman's--
(When
a
woman′s
fed
up)
Mama
taught
me
a
long
time
ago
(No
matter
how
you
beg,
no)
It
ain′t
nothing
you
can
do
about
it
(Nothing
you
can
do
about
it)
It's
like
running
out
of
love
(No
matter
what
you
say,
no)
And
then
it′s
too
late
to
talk
about
it
(Too
late
to
talk
about
it)
(Continues
throughout)
You
can
cry
a
river
'Till
an
ocean
starts
to
form,
yeah
But
she
will
always
remember
Cuz
she′s
a
woman
scorned
And
if
you
ever
get
her
back
It
will
never
be
the
same
She's
cuttin′
the
corners
of
her
eyes
Every
time
she
see
your
face
Now
your
trust
is
out
the
door
She
don't
want
you
no
more
You
used
to
tell
your
boys,
not
me
And
she
would
always
be
there
for
you
If
you
had
took
the
time
to
see
What
that
woman
meant
to
you
Is
what
the
mirror
said
to
me,
whoa
She
was
raised
in
Illinois
Right
outside
of
Chicago
Some
of
the
best
cookin'
you
ever
had
Yes,
it
was
and
I
miss
her
Hey
woman,
if
you′re
listening
I
said
I
miss
you
baby
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