Songtexte Fire Burning - Sean Kingston

Somebody call 9-1-1
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor, whoa
(Fire burning, fire burning) wat a gwaan?
Kingston, let's go, hey (hey, hey)
RedOne (hey) hey, hey (hey)

Shawty got that super thang
Hotter than the sun of the South of Spain
Got me soon as I walked through the door, oh
My pocket started tickling
The way she dropped it low, that thang
Got me wanna spend my money on her, her

She get it, pop it, lock it, drop it, that birthday cake
Got a candle, need to blow that crazy flame away
Now take my red, black card and my jewelry
Shawty is cool like the fire, cool like fire

Somebody call 9-1-1
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor, whoa
I gotta cool her down
She wan' bring the roof to ground on the dance floor, whoa
She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor
That little shawty's fire burning on the dance floor
She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor
That little shawty's fire burning on the dance floor (fire burning, fire burning)

That body is a masterpiece
The order is one in every hundred years
But ain't no doubt I'm takin' it home, home
I'm afraid we'll blow them legs
Little mama game is about to change
She'll be on covers over the world, world

She get it, pop it, lock it, drop it, that birthday cake
Got a candle, need to blow that crazy flame away
Now take my red, black card and my jewelry
Shawty is cool like the fire, cool like fire

Somebody call 9-1-1
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor, whoa
I gotta cool her down
She will bring the roof to ground on the dance floor, whoa
She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor
That little shawty's fire burning on the dance floor
She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor
That little shawty's fire burning on the dance floor

She got that fire in her dance
Now make them fellas run around (hey)
No exit from the dance floor
So dem bwoyz want more (hey)
She got that fire in her dance
That make them fellas run around
Murda, get out my way, everybody, sing now
No exit from the dance floor so dem bwoyz want more
What a bwoy? Let's go, murda dem, let's go

She get it, pop it, lock it, drop it, that birthday cake
Got a candle, need to blow that crazy flame away
Now take my red, black card and my jewelry
Shawty is cool like the fire, cool like fire

Somebody call 9-1-1
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor, whoa
I gotta cool her down
She will bring the roof to ground on the dance floor, whoa
She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor
That little shawty's fire burning on the dance floor
She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor
That little shawty's fire burning on the dance floor

Somebody call 9-1-1