Is it

Summertime you were on my mind now it’s gone. I’m leaving you behind leaves are changing and I’m changing into skies blue and I’m through with you and now I’m free from the way hold on. I can explain you made me. I let you you made me I let you cause me pain, but something has to change. Is this what competent women look like is this what self-respect looks like? Is this what a bad bitch look like you don’t deserve me got on with my life and when the leaves are fallen, I’m done falling for you.