Me and my dad are friends. We're cool. I'll never be disappointed again, because I don't expect anything anymore from him. I just let him exist, and that's how we get along.
But I gotta say, oh, baby, oh baby, why is this so familiar? Just met her, already feel like I know the real her.
But I never get attracted to fans cause the eager beaver could be the collapse of a dam
I heard you good with them soft lips.. Yeah you know word of mouth.
Everybody dies but not everybody lives.
I feel like I'm truly and genuinely proud and unafraid. I'm not scared of who I am.