My good friends call me Bobby.
I don't tell 'U.S. Weekly' which parties I'm going to. I write songs.
Live for the moments you can't put into words
Go where you're celebrated, not tolerated. I'm celebrated in Detroit.
Well, I was into music since I was a kid, ya know, back in Detroit. I say Detroit, but it was really a little suburb outside the city called Romeo.
I don't sit in my room and hide the whole time. I think people know my spirit is real.