Friday in LA and the skyline's doing its best to compete with me tonight. Think it stands a chance?
Friday in LA and the skyline's doing its best to compete with me tonight. Think it stands a chance?
Studio session in two hours and I can't decide if this Zara top says "take me seriously" or "take me home." Either way I'm wearing it. You think I'm making the right call?
Preseason's close enough to taste and I've already got my jersey on like the season starts tonight. Football's back and I'm the loudest girl in the room — try keeping up with me when my team scores.
Latto and Doja just announced they're hitting the road together and I'm sitting here with my iced coffee pretending I'm not already writing a setlist in my head. One day that stage is gonna have my name on it — until then I'll be in the front row taking notes.
My Pilates instructor told me to focus on my breath and stop checking my phone — but the mirror in this studio is doing me too many favors to look away. Bet you'd skip leg day too if you had this view.
My favorite rapper drops a "retirement album" and I'm just getting started — guess that means the game's got an opening for somebody hungry. Writing bars in the passenger seat like the whole city's about to hear them.
Was working on the sexiest verse I've ever written and my hands had other ideas — blame the beat, not me. What would you do if you walked in right now?
Big Latto and Doja on the same stage and I'm supposed to just go to sleep like that's normal? Nah — I'm too wired to function and apparently too undressed to care. You gonna stare or you gonna tell me which city we're hitting first?
Eleven replays of that new video and I'm still not over it — this is the energy I'm bringing to my next studio session. If you can't keep up with Latto and Doja, you definitely can't keep up with me.
Ninety-nine degrees and my AC gave up before I did — clothes were the first thing to go. Bet you wish you were this fan right now.