I was backstage
couldn't believe my luck was in
I saw him 
approach
Wearing a most approachable grin
When he said hello
I was 
surprised he spoke so politely
I said I'd liked his show
Well he just 
smiled
I guess it happens nightly
And so
I fell in love

We went 
to his room
He had a video camera
I was so nervous
I had to try hard 
not to stammer
He said
"I'm glad you liked the show
That crowd was dope 
out there tonight, alright
You wanna see some more?
Well be my 
guest
You can have a private performance"
I'd fallen in love

I 
didn't ask why
Though he seemed like such a regular guy
He said we could 
be
Secret lovers
Just him and me
Then he joked
"Hey, man!
Your 
name isn't Stan, is it?
We should be together!"
And he was passionate
I 
guess I would rate
Him a nine out of ten
By then
I'd fallen in 
love

When I asked
Why have I heard so much
About him being 
charged
With homophobia and stuff
He just shrugged

Next morning we 
woke
He couldn't have been a nicer bloke
Over breakfast made 
jokes
About Dre and his homies and folks
Neither of us asked if or 
when
We would see each other again
But I thought that was cool
'Cause I 
was already late for school
By then
I'd fallen in love