But I keep cruising. Can’t stop, won’t stop moving. It’s like I got this music


My ex-man brought his new girlfriend. She’s like “Oh, my god!” but I’m just gonna shake.

"I don’t care it it’s the VMAs I’m not jumping off of there. People are getting bitten by snakes, this is dangerous."

I’ve been spending the last eight months, thinking all love ever does is break, burn and end.


And to the fella over there with the hella good hair Won’t you come on over, baby? We can shake, shake, shake