- A Capella
I'm out to be the best me that I can be
working on my craft day in and out
you know that's what I'm about
no, I'm not aiming to become famous
I just wanna play and sing this
the only competition I see is myself
I got a tunnel vision kinda like a telescope
- California
I wanna sit seaside with your hand in mine
Wanna count the stars when the tide is high
I wanna
Watch your face fall into mine
I wanna feel the sand beneath my feet
On an empty beach, just you and me this time
You're all mine
I wanna live in California
- Hurt
Hey, baby, you don't have to live this way
You don't have a debt to pay
So put your foot down and pick your heart up, off of the ground
Cause that's not where you belong, I can prove that without this song
But for now just play along
I know you've been hurt by the way that he talks to you
Hurt by the way that he fights with you
- illusion
Why is it hard to see
The plain reality
When your heart is focused on another
Pray for the best but expect the worse
This is what my friends tell me
But when I'm with you, I don't care to listen
Could it be a big mistakes or
Could it be my lovers' fate
- Jaded
Let me take it back a couple years ago
When you first showed up at your boy's front door
Big brown eyes with a beautiful smile
And the first thing you say is
"Can I stay for a while?"
I'm like
"Okay, sure
But not too long
- Like A Boss
so when they on your tail
just know that they can't sail
seas that you're gonna cross, gonna cross
fire them, like a boss
and when they on your tail just know that they can't sail
seas that you're gonna cross, gonna cross,
fire them, like a boss
- Puffy Eyes
I know he did you wrong
I know he lead you on
into places
with blank facesand everything he said
including promises
broke into pieces
like I knew it wouldI tried to warn you but it was to late
you wouldn’t listen so I said okay
- What Is Love
I see her in a smokey room, got her hair tyed back in a ponytail ask her how she got there she knows but'll never tell.
Got a bottle of tequila by your side got a trickle of a tear by your eye and you think that it's ok yeah you think that it's alright you think he's the right guy said he's gonna treat you right but you dont know what love is you keep asking "
What is Love"? "
What is Love, Love, Love...
What is Love"?
What is Love, Love, Love, Love, Love?
I offer up my open hand.