Everything on the radio is metaphorical in a bad way. But when I write a lyric, like "bang my box," that's pretty clear.

I got the total package, you know, the curves, the rhythm, and the voice. I'm just the best.

One day we'll look back we'll smile and we'll laugh,but right now we just cry. Cuz it's so hard to say good-bye.

This is a new point in my life, and things are totally changing. But like the sunsets I saw on Tybee Island, the miles I’ve already gone are going to stay with me.

I remember when we kissed. I still feel it on my lips. The time you danced with me with no music playing. I remember the simple things. I remember till I cry. But the one thing I wish I'd forget, the memory I wanna forget is goodbye.

I think water’s, like, a really important thing.

All I do is work, so I eat to live and to keep going.