Sean Kingston - Fire Burning paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson Fire Burning - Sean Kingston



Somebody call 9-1-1
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor (woah)
(Fire burning)
What a guann?
(Fire burning)
Kingston
Let's go, hey (hey, hey)
Red One (hey)
Hey, Hey (hey)
Shawty got that super thing
Hotter than the sun of South of Spain
Got me soon as I walked through the door, oh
My pocket started tickle-ing
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 cord and my jewellery
Shawty is cool like the fire, cool like fire
Somebody call 9-1-1
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor (woh-oha)
I gotta cool her down
She won't bring the roof to ground on the dance floor, woah
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 taking 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 cord and my jewellery
Shawty is cool like the fire, cool like fire
Somebody call 9-1-1
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor, woah
I gotta cool her down
She won't bring the roof to ground on the dance floor, woah
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 that make them fellas run around, hey
No exit from the dance floor so them boys want more, hey
She got that fire in her dance that make them fellas run around
My day, get outta my way, everybody, sing now
No exit from the dance floor, so them boys want more
What's that boy, let's go, my day, 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 cord and my jewelry
Shawty is cool like the fire, cool like fire
Somebody call 9-1-1
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor, woah
I gotta cool her down
She won't bring the roof to ground on the dance floor, woah
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



Writer(s): NADIR KHAYAT, BILAL HAJJI, KISEAN ANDERSON


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