ON FIRE ft. CAMB Lyrics

She on fire

She on fire

That girl on fire

That girl on fire

She racing round my mind like a tire

I feel at home whenever I'm inside her

Insider her

Getting higher

We getting higher

That girl on fire

She don't take it quiet

Sing loud like the choir

Birman hand rub when she blow me like a dryer

Like a dryer

Getting higher

We getting higher

What you like yeah?

I promise we can do it all tonight, yeah

I'm inspired

You inspire

You so fire

She on fire

She on fire

Oooo

It's low and beholding

I promise that I don't know you

I just seen you looking pretty

I had to shoot like I'm Kobe

And now you should come home with me

I'm the best young nigga coming up

Ooooo

I ain't working miracles

But I swear a nigga never been real typical nah

Oooo

I could dress it up and have you iced down

Said you wanna see

Tryna find out like right now

You in Tempe

I could make a thirty minute drive out

Make you wet the bed

I would never leave you hanging anytime to dry out

Not my style

Bring your friends

We could all kick it in the playhouse

It's that ass fault like a playground

Why I'm tryna have you laid out

You throw it, I'ma swing

That's a home run yeah I'ma knock it out

New kids on the block bopping now

Tryna see you out popping now

I'm tryna see what that talking is about

What it's about

What it's a…

She don't take it quiet

Sing loud like the choir

Birman hand rub when she blow me like a dryer

Like a dryer

Getting higher

We getting higher

What you like yeah?

I promise we can do it all tonight, yeah

I'm inspired

You inspire

You so fire

She on fire

She on fire

She a freak

Get nasty don't be neat

Work out drip on me

You know I know what you need

Stroke until she tell me it feel like she gon pee

Baby squirt on me, I'm looking I wanna see

Know that I get money to see me it cost a fee

Shawty don't be running I'm stroking you going deep

Ima keep her cumin like she left something with me

Know that we stay blunted we be high just rolling weed

Sweating like we on fire

Screaming like Mariah

Ride it like I drive her

Did I cum in it? I might've

Love her, I don't fight her

Ice her out in diamonds

We get high like the sun

Same way that we light up

Oh oh oh

Bad lil baby yea she know

Stroke her while I'm suckin her toes

Tell me that it's mine, girl I know

Tell me that it's mine

She don't take it quiet

Sing loud like the choir

Birman hand rub when she blow me like a dryer

Like a dryer

Getting higher

We getting higher