Face to face, just you and me, with no rules. Just like you, I get lonely too.

And I just hope that I'm forgiven for carin bout how they livin and loanin a little money and keepin em outta prison I aint lyin in my verses, I'm just tellin you the basics of growin up wit ya friends and becomin the one that made it

Six months is the most you can ask of any fan in this day and age, with the Internet and all these new artists. I understand that my music is in a lot of mediums. Some people want me to make an R&B album. Some people want me to never sing again. I just don't want people to be able to draw comparisons between my old songs and my new ones.

When a young man complains that a young lady has no heart, it's pretty certain that she has his.

All my first dates are interrupted by my fame because every picture taken is a fan that you can gain.

The backpackers are back on the bandwagon like this was my comeback season back, back in the day

Real talent doesn't always win championships, like real music doesn't always win Grammys.