I beat myself up in the studio because I know that a lot of people are expecting me to fail.
I hate record labels. They think they know everything. I want to hear them try to sing it.
I'm big-busted... I can't always wear the cutest bras, and it makes me so mad.
I want people to fall in love with my voice before my image.
It's like carrying a bowling ball! Almost done.
I wanted to give up, but my family kept me going.