Let this represent the first and last time I'm ever going to post a link to a "song" that in any way involves Britney Spears. But this new song is so horrible it's almost comical. I suppose what we have here is the Etta James wannabe phase of Britney's career (which is really kind of a misnomer at this point). Not only is the production insanely tinny with a craptastic sample set even by the pop-o-matic standards of the Matrix twins (or whatever they call themseles) or whoever is producing this bitch these days, but the lyrics are so poorly laid out it hurts. Who the fuck has a breakdown in the song that is essentially a phone call asking to pick something up from the grocery store? I can only assume Britney herself wrote this opus because there's no way anybody who pens lyrics for a living could have written it. I suppose I could say I'd give an A for effort, but ....F