My ex ask me where I'm moving I said 'On to better things.'
Me being biracial, me being from Canada but having success in the States, I have all these moments in my life where I'm jumping roof to roof. Black to white. Singing and rapping.
To be understanding is more important than to be right.
You a star in my eyes. You and all them white girls, Party of Five
Word on road is the clique about to blow. You ain't gotta run and tell nobody they already know
I don't get bitter, I just get better.