They say I’m crazy…
They say I’m nasty…
Even they say I’m bitch…
I really don’t care…
But the question is…
Can you handle mine…
Everybody’s talking all this stuff about me
Why can they just let me live
I don’t need permission
To make my own decision
That’s my prerogative
I’m tired of rumors starting
I’m sick of being followed
I’m tired of people lying saying what they want about me
Why can’t they back off of me
Why can’t they let me live
I just need to free my mind…
Just wanna write some having fun…
