Britney's Prerogative

Parody of the classic Bobby Brown song

Everybody's talking all this stuff about her
Why don't they just let a popstar live?
She don't need your permission
Makes her own decisions
That's Britney's prerogative

The tabloids say she's crazy
Seems like the fans no longer really care
That's their prerogative
Federline says she's nasty
That about her kids
She don't give a damm
Getting full custody is how he'll pay her back
Some ask the question
After she cut off all her own hair
Is this woman for real?
But they don't understand her
Method to the maddness
This is the deal about a woman
Trying hard to make it right
Not so long ago
She vowed to win this fight

Everybody's talking all this trash about her
Why don't the media just let her live?
Tell me why
She don't need your permission
Makes her own decisions
That's Britney's prerogative
It's her prerogative
It's her prerogative
It's the way that she wants to live
It's Britney's prerogative
She can do what she wants to do
Cos she ain't hurting none of you
It's her prerogative
She's not a girl
She's all of a woman
All grown up
So damm
Too damm overprotected
Nobody should be telling her what to do cos
It's Britney's prerogative
Cause what she's doing is her own private biz and none
of yours

Don't get her wrong
She's really not that stupid or that stoned
Ego trips and illegal drugs are really not her thing
All these strange choices and relationships should't be
getting you down
I see nothing wrong and neither does she in spreading it
around

CHORUS

Tell me, tell me
Why can't she live her life without all of the things that
people say?
Making up lies about her
Just to sell your stupid, little glossy magazines

Oh no, no, no she can't do
What she wants to do
Without all of you
Damm you
Without all of you
Hounding her both day and night
Just won't leave her alone
Just won't understand that tonight
It's all about
Britney's prerogative

2007 Ramona Thompson