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Can you meet me backstage
Uh huh
I wanna misbehave
Uh huh
Been dancing in the rave
Yeah yeah
Calling out your name
Yeah yeah
Can you meet me backstage
Uh huh
I miss the way you taste
Uh huh
And I know a secret place
Yeah yeah
We could slip away
We could slip away
Hey
Drum snare hi hat and likkle bass
I step into the Dance got me Feeling like blade
The Maybach's Black but the seats mayonnaise
Riding shotgun coming like a 12 gage
I know they can't see behind the shades but I'm waved
Upper echelon way above your pay grade
Dodging couple girls they just wanna get saved
Asking for ID I'm confused yo I'm dazed
Can you meet me backstage
Uh huh
I wanna misbehave
Uh huh
Been dancing in the rave
Yeah yeah
Calling out your name
Yeah yeah
Can you meet me backstage
Uh huh
I miss the way you taste
Uh huh
And I know a secret place
Yeah yeah
We could slip away
We could slip away
Hey
Peng ting with a little mix like Jade
I'm feeling charged up yo with my triple A
Call her heffanie not Stefanie like Triple H
Thought that I would run the same flow but wait
Alpha not a Beta I'm in and out with the Paper
Strobe light and the lasers RIP Terror Danjah
Bad b she a Handful club going nuts like it's
Randall, Risky its a gamble stop tryna get me cancelled
Can you meet me backstage
Uh huh
I wanna misbehave
Uh huh
Been dancing in the rave
Yeah yeah
Calling out your name
Yeah yeah
Can you meet me backstage
Uh huh
I miss the way you taste
Uh huh
And I know a secret place
Yeah yeah
We could slip away
We could slip away




































