Burn
Yea its true that you light my world on fire
When you walk into the room yea i get high
In this game I'm not one of your little pieces
Yea baby girl see I'm not known for my weakness yea
See I been known to light a thing on fire
When you play with the gas see the flames get higher
See I got lots of class but you make it expire
Running fast, fast away from my desires
You see Ive learned a thing or two
From taking the heat from you
Sometimes yea, sometimes you gotta let it
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Lets go back in time
Put up or shut up, make no mess
I don't want no stress
Put up or shut up, make no mess
I don't want no stress
I don't want no stress
Girl when your with me
Getting the best me
I can be your bestie
Better than the rest be
Teach you how to cook and ill show you my reciplease
No drama when with me
I'll show you how to
Be, Be
See I been known to light a thing on fire
When you play with the gas see the flames get higher
See I got lots of class but you make it expire
Running fast, fast away from my desires
You see Ive learned a thing or two
Breathing the smoke from you
Sometimes yea
Sometimes you gotta let it
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn, burn
When you walk into the room yea i get high
In this game I'm not one of your little pieces
Yea baby girl see I'm not known for my weakness yea
See I been known to light a thing on fire
When you play with the gas see the flames get higher
See I got lots of class but you make it expire
Running fast, fast away from my desires
You see Ive learned a thing or two
From taking the heat from you
Sometimes yea, sometimes you gotta let it
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Lets go back in time
Put up or shut up, make no mess
I don't want no stress
Put up or shut up, make no mess
I don't want no stress
I don't want no stress
Girl when your with me
Getting the best me
I can be your bestie
Better than the rest be
Teach you how to cook and ill show you my reciplease
No drama when with me
I'll show you how to
Be, Be
See I been known to light a thing on fire
When you play with the gas see the flames get higher
See I got lots of class but you make it expire
Running fast, fast away from my desires
You see Ive learned a thing or two
Breathing the smoke from you
Sometimes yea
Sometimes you gotta let it
Burn, burn, burn, burn
Burn, burn, burn, burn
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Writer(s): Christopher Manno
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