Rebecca Black - Backstage Baby Interlude Lyrics

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Backstage Baby Interlude Lyrics by Rebecca Black

Come backstage, I’ll give you a kiss
Have you ever held a pop star close like this?
Was into you for the fun
‘Til you held me in your arms
Your tongue so sleek and my beat so sick
I got the life I always wanted
Turn up the lights, I wanna show you off
Show you off, off, off

Look at you spinning me
I’m your favorite record out
This addictive sound, say it loud
Tell me that I’m next now
Don’t know how you cut through
But you got my guard down, down
Don’t know how, don’t know how
There’s nobody like you

My baby is a pistol
And she’ll shoot you down, down
Serves her tenderness cold
But I keep her sweet
I keep her sweet
When she comes into my big show
All the girls come out hungry for her kiss, oh
But I’m the one who holds the pistol now

There’s nobody like you
I’m the one who holds the pistol now
I’m the one who holds the pistol now