Start a Fire

Album: Single release only (2014)
  • Mama I'm in love with a hot girl
    And they just don't get it
    They just don't get it
    Temperature's risin', her body yearnin', yeah we on that R. Kelly
    And then she tell me

    Let's start a fire
    You'll be my lighter
    Baby I'll be your gasoline (and they just don't get it)
    Let's start a fire
    Watch the entire
    World as it opens up in flames (and they just don't get it)

    Let's start a fire
    Yeah, Mickey and Valerie
    Let's start a fire (yeah, Bonnie and Clyde)
    (Thelma and Lil Weezy alright) Let's start a fire
    Let's start a fire, ire, yeah

    I'm like goodness gracious, great wall of China
    All we do is fuck all day, all mañana
    It's a cold world, I stay warm inside her
    Make her perspire, sweat, blood, and crying
    Goodness gracious, great God almighty
    She fuck me like a king, Stephen, Martin, Rodney
    We break all of monotony, baby we high commodity
    And they just don't get it

    Let's start a fire
    You'll be my lighter
    Baby I'll be your gasoline (and they just don't get it)
    Let's start a fire
    Watch the entire
    World as it opens up in flames (and they just don't get it)

    Let's start a fire (me and you)
    Let's start a fire (and they just don't get it)
    Let's start a fire
    Let's start a fire, ire, yeah

    Mama I'm in love with a hot girl
    And they just don't get it
    They just don't get it
    Temperature's risin', her body yearnin', yeah we on that R. Kelly
    Then then she tell me (Let's start a fire)

    Like goodness gracious, great balls of fire
    She ridin' me like a street car named Desire
    Stop, drop, roll, and shake what her mama
    Gave her, clap that ass like the choir
    Oh, I run into my old thing
    I say bitch you broke my heart, but that's just growin' pains
    But trust me, she ain't nothin' but an old flame
    And I threw water on that old flame, no more flames
    I'm so glad I'm out the dope game
    'Cause now I got more time to burn in that pussy like some propane
    Now that pussy is my domain
    And I know they just don't get it

    Let's start a fire
    You'll be my lighter
    Baby I'll be your gasoline
    Let's start a fire
    Watch the entire
    World as it opens up in flames (and they just don't get it)

    Let's start a fire (fuck 'em, fuck it)
    They just don't get it, see we already
    We already lit it and now we on fire (let's start a fire)
    We on fire, yeah, it's me and you
    Let's start a fire
    Just don't get it
    We already, we already did it (let's start a fire, ire, yeah)
    And now we on fire, we on fire, yeah

    (Let's start a fire) Mama I'm in love with a a hot girl
    And they just don't get it
    They just don't get it (baby I'll be your gasoline)
    Fuck it, 'cause mama I'm in love with a a hot girl (let's start a fire)
    Watch the entire (and they just don't get it)
    World as it opens up in flames

    Fuck em', 'cause Mama I'm in love with a hot girl
    And they just don't get it
    Young Mula baby Writer/s: Dwayne Carter
    Publisher: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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