Fudge It

Tired of trying.... Time is flying..... Starting to not give a fluck. I been at this place before, Feeling insecure, I have no drama to spare. I heard it all before, your so unsure, and you don't even care. One thing I know... I can let go, throw this love in the air. The only thing you show, is you can't grow.... Can't be stuck right there. Chance after chance I gave, support and praise... not mention some faith. For you turn around and let me down, another smack to my face. But it's my turn now, I won't back down, I guess you will finally see. I was best you had, good girl turn girl bad. Boy you best to believe me. No longer weak or dumb. Immature or young. This is a grown woman you see. And your really dumb, more than some... If you think you can put anything past me.