All that stuff about me being with him.
Can't believe all the lies that you told just to ease your own soul.
But I'm bigger than that, no you don't have my back.

People can take everything away from you,
but they can never take away your truth.
But the question is,
can you handle mine?

Everybody's talking all this stuff about me,
why don't they just let me live?
I don't need permission,
make my own decisions.
That's my prerogative.
That's my prerogative.

Why can't I live my life without all of the things that people say?