I'm sort of like the kid that kicks around in Vans, beat-up Converse, ripped jeans, and t-shirts.

My style when I was 17 was very low-key with jeans, T-shirts, and Converse. I was signed to a major record label by then, so I had stylists helping me.

Flannel shirts, denim, Converse, a guitar, messy hair? That's literally me.

'Where is your million-dollar shirt?' I'm like, 'It's underneath these $25 Hanes T-shirts I've got on.'

If women don't like men staring at their chests, they shouldn't write on them.

At 13, I was wearing plain t-shirts. Then I used to steal my mom's clothing. She had all these crushed-velvet shirts with French-cut sleeves. And, like, seersucker bell-bottoms.