fed up

When a woman's fed up
You can cry a river
Till an ocean starts to form,
It ain't nothing you can do about it
But she will always remember
Cuz she's a woman scorned
It's like running out of love
If you ever get her back
It will never be the same
And then it's too late to talk about it
She's cuttin' the corners of her eyes
Every time she see your face
When a woman's fed up
Now your trust is out the door
She don't want you no more
It ain't nothing you can do about it
You used to tell your boys, not me
(And she would always be there for you)
It's like running out of love
If you had took the time to see
What that woman meant to you
And then it's too late to talk about it
Is what the mirror said to me.