Fire

It’s Mr. 305

I just want to talk to all the women out there

You see them, they’re on fire!

I’m talking about this burning disco

Darling, I’mma…

Nigga, I’m burning the flow

She’s leaving with me, you already know

Every time I bust around

I got these women, gimmie some more,

gimmie some more!

So I give them what they ask, slow

I rap my cash, slow

Yes, so

She’s fire!

Ven pa’ ca que yo rompo papaya ay, ay, ay

Mami, get my feelings hurt

With all that ass and the fanciful skirts

And nine times of ten

You gonna catch me with a…

Drinks up, yeah!

Hands up, oh

Forget your plans,

Cause tonight you’re mine,

And baby, you’re fire!

I’m on the road, oh

You look like something I can take tonight

Oh, oh, oh, oh

I’ll be your dose

While you’re girls in the bathroom blurring lines

Oh, oh, oh, oh

You’re burning up don't need a lighter

Buckle up so all night

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Hey Mary Jane, you know I loved you

Take you down, turn up!

You’re on fire

The way you’re moving turns me on, yeah

All night,

You got the right to do me wrong, yeah, yeah

Drinks up, yeah!

Hands up, oh

Drinks up, yeah!

Hands up, oh

Hands up, oh

Hands up, oh

The way you’re moving turns me on, yeah

Oh, oh, oh!

I’ll be your nap

Cause soon enough you’ll be sweating me!

Uh, uh, oh, oh

Girl, don’t miss

One drink and come through,

We’ll make it three!

Oh, oh, oh

Uh, uh, uh, uh

You’re burning up, don't need a lighter

Buckle up so all night

Oh, oh, oh, oh

Hey Mary Jane, you know I loved you

Take you down, turn up!

Hook: (3x)

You’re on fire

The way you’re moving turns me on, yeah

All night,

You got the right to do me wrong, yeah, yeah

Drinks up, yeah!

Hands up, oh

Drinks up, yeah!

Hands up, oh

Hands up, oh

Hands up, oh

The way you’re moving turns me on, yeah

Oh, oh, oh!