Fire

Hey yo!
Somebody call Mr. DJ
All dem phat phat punani
Dem ah waiting pon di dance floor
Sound boy!
Crank up di mica
Mi haffi pon di floor to burn this celebration
Roughest toughest outta Bucharest

Physically yes, she make up di party
Is the way she put it down with her body
Baby girl, you get me hard when ya naughty
Let me take it down you phat phat punani
Light it up like I light up di ireah
Back it up like mi fight up an army
Take it slow when you come fi the cooky
Baby girl, hit me hard like a woody

(Jump off selector)
(Turn up!)

Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Wine dem bottom, wine dem bottom
Wine dem bottom, so me kill dem a boom

Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Wine dem bottom, wine dem bottom
Wine dem bottom, pon mi cock so mi come

Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Shot from mi gun, shot from mi gun
Shot from mi gun, so mi kill dem a boom

Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Shot from mi gun, shot from mi gun
Shot from mi gun, so mi kill dem a boom

I know you are (Yes, you are)
Like no one in this world (Sexiest thing alive)
Not just physically girl, tonight I'm high on you (Mama)
I know you are (Mi know you are)
The only one in this club (Haha)
We be making love until the morning
On this floor (Give it to me)

Physically yes, she make up di party
Is the way she put it down with her body
Baby girl, you get me hard when ya naughty
Let me take it down you phat phat punani
Light it up like I light up di ireah
Back it up like mi fight up an army
Take it slow when you come fi the cooky
Baby girl, hit me hard like a woody

Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Wine dem bottom, wine dem bottom
Wine dem bottom, so me kill dem a boom

Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Fire, fire, fire, fire
Wine dem bottom, wine dem bottom
Wine dem bottom, pon mi cock so mi come

Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Shot from mi gun, shot from mi gun
Shot from mi gun, so mi kill dem a boom

Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Bullet, bullet, bullet, bullet
Shot from mi gun, shot from mi gun
Shot from mi gun, so mi kill dem a boom

Ah gwaan!
We take it back to the dance floor, yeah?
I and I, girl, feeling crazy, huh
Feeling one under the sun
Love is all around



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Richie Ntumba-kapumbwa, Emanuel Paul Vasilescu
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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