A.Tone Da Priest - Light My Fire lyrics
rate me[Nina B Blanka]You light my fire like a real live candleBout to put it on you boy, see what you can handleGet it in all the way, its just me and you F what a hater sayYea F what a hater say, we can rendezvous on a get awayGot the bottle Moscato pour it in the glassMy hand on your dick, your hand on my assPure hot flame, pure hot flame, squeeze my tots while I say your nameYea I like it like that, throw it on me I'ma throw it right backGet you all sprung yea I do it like thatHave you begging, heart beating, dont do it like thatNina B, Nina B, call me shawty with mean g, I can rise to the top like the queen beeNina B, Nina B, call me shawty with mean g, I can rise to the top like the queen bee[Hook]Light it up, light it up, lets set the world on fireAll inhibitions gone, just give into your desires (2x)Oh you light my fire, babe I can see it in your eyesNow watch us rise like a flame, watch it rise like a flame right (2x)[A.Tone Da Priest]Its too hot the flames risen, devils den when we playing with fireYou laying down and Im slaying higher, screams I get deeper it increase desireYou toss it back like an umpire, admire you, you burning girlCome over here; play with my torch, for your love you got me yearningTurning ice to steam my type of queen, that candle lit how it set the sceneTurn the hottest dream to reality, no fallacy, we live this thingWhile rolling green to get you high, sweat get seen as we passing timeYou nasty girl, cause you extra try and that body there shaped like a pear that ripeWatch us share the light, cause the world watchingAll eyes on we, I cant get them off me, dont plan on dropping this ball, not himGonna be up till my body found rotten, Never down trodden, keep your head up, somebody should of given these niggas the heads upAll I see is red but, Im still so cool never fold under pressure always keep my bank fullDont need no tool; yall kill yourselves, playing with fire thats bad for your healthThe Fi King team brings more than wealth try to step on my court and you might just meltHow that burnt felt, wouldnt know I delivered itYou slip with you chick round me wont get her backI ride at the quickest speeds so remember thatThe game with me is cremation the embers black
