Backstage

I tried to chill in eleventh grade
He told me, "Na-na," he need his space
He just hit me up from the nosebleed seats
'Cause he wanna know what go down backstage
I tried to chill, tried to make him bae
They never listen till it's too late
Now he hit me up like OMG
'Cause he wanna know what go down backstage

Look at it now, who got it now
That pussy power, that cookie power, oh yeah
I don't have time to fake it now
So I hit you with a no, no way
Let me tell you how it goes backstage though
It's full of liquor, sound, sunshine and rainbows
It's pretty good, it's pretty good, okay so
Can we talk about it?

I can't lie, you had me down
For hella years I stuck around
Now I won't cry, I'm better now
But I'll tell you why I'm acting sour
Let me make it clear
I don't want you here

I tried to chill in eleventh grade
He told me, "Na-na," he need his space
He just hit me up from the nosebleed seats
'Cause he wanna know what go down backstage
I tried to chill, tried to make him bae
They never listen till it's too late
Now he hit me up like OMG
'Cause he wanna know what go down backstage

You weren't around, don't say you're proud
That's dirty play, boy take a shower, oh yeah
And I don't have to take it now
So I hit you with a go, go way
Let me tell you how it goes backstage though
Full of the ones, that come when I say don't
It's pretty good, it's pretty good, okay so
Can we talk about it?

I can't lie, you had me down
For hella years I stuck around
Now I won't cry, I'm better now
But I'll tell you why I'm acting sour
Let me make it clear
I don't want you here

I tried to chill in eleventh grade
He told me, "Na-na," he need his space
He just hit me up from the nosebleed seats
'Cause he wanna know what go down backstage
I tried to chill, tried to make him bae
They never listen till it's too late
Now he hit me up like OMG
'Cause he wanna know what go down backstage



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Writer(s): Danny Omerhodic, Jessica Mimi Porfiri
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