The lights were low
We were chillin in my room
Indeed the night was groovin
I knew I was gonna get some puddin soon
Was no surprised when I looked up into her eyes
Everything was going as well as planned
I got on top and then she made me stop
And said it's that time of month again
I said SHIT SHIT, SHIT SHIT
The time of month again
Something's in the way, yeah oooh
Something's in the way, yeah oooh
I said now baby baby
I got some towels
And if you do it i won't think of you less
She said NO NO NO
It shouldn't happen
And if it did it'd make a big mess
Now frustration leads to masterbation
Another ruined planned evening again
Frustration leads to masterbation again
Here we go again
Something's in the way, yeah oooh
Something's in the way, yeah oooh
Something's in the way, yeah oooh
Something's in the way, yeah oooh