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Fire Burning - Carl Dawkins



     
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Fire Burning Lyrics


Somebody call 911!
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor, whoa
(Fire burning, fire burning)
What a gwaan!
Kingston, let's go, hey!
RedOne, hey, hey
Shawty got that super thing
Hotter than the sun in the south in Spain
Got me soon as I walked through the door
My pocket started tickling
The way she drop it low, that thang
Got me wan' 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 card and my jewelry
Shawty is cool like the fire, cool like fire
Somebody call 911!
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor, whoa

I gotta cool her down
She wan' bring the roof to ground
On the dance floor, whoa
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
[Incomprehensible]Little mama game is about to change
She'll be on covers over the 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 card and my jewelry
Shawty is cool like the fire, cool like fire
Somebody call 911!
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor, whoa
I gotta cool her down
She wan' bring the roof to ground
On the dance floor, whoa
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 the dance
That'll make them fellas run around, hey!
No exit from the dance floor
So them boys wan' more, hey!
She got that fire in the dance
That'll make them fellas run around
(Madem, get out my way, everybody, sing it now, hey!)
No exit from the dance floor
So them boys wan' more
(What a gwaan? Let's go! Madem, let's go, hey!)
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 card and my jewelry
Shawty is cool like the fire, cool like fire
Somebody call 911!
Shawty fire burning on the dance floor, whoa
I gotta cool her down
She wan' bring the roof to ground
On the dance floor, whoa
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 911!

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Mr.Satisfaction, Carl Dawkins, is one of Jamaica's hardest working Entertainers/Singer/Songwriter/Dancer. At a recent concert Carl Dawkins delivered satisfaction to a large crowd. From the moment he was introduced on stage he exploded like a musical bomb, scattering excitement all over the place; after doing a total of 8 songs Dawkins left the stage with urbane gestures at his audience. His departure was acknowledged with a tumultuous round of applause.

Read more about Carl Dawkins on Last.fm.


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