Backstage

Caught in traffic I was tryna to avoid
Empty bags to try and fill up the void
Drown in liquor tryna tune out the noise
Golden wrappers, that's a hell of a choice
I
Move fast
Think slow
Running back the same old songs
I been on these drugs too long
Fucking on hoes I don't know
Posted backstage
20 minutes till I'm on
Quarter past 8
You know what I want

Step inside my dressing room
I'm gon' start undressing you
You gon' take your panties off
Then I'm gon' start caressing you
You can keep your heels on
She just wanna feel some
I just feel wanna numb

Feel some
Feel numb
Feel none

I give her dick
You deal with her emotions
She mad at me
But she knows better than to show it
Cuz she got one shot and she can't afford to blow it
No second chances this your motherfuckin' moment

Step inside my dressing room
I'm gone start undressing you
You gone take your panties off
Then I'm gone start caressing you
You can keep your heels on
She just wanna feel some
I just feel wanna numb

Feel some
Feel numb
Feel none

Posted backstage
20 minutes till I'm on
Quarter past 8
You know what I want



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Writer(s): Juvon Taylor
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