Fire

Alright, she's got a megaphone in her hand
Black boots on the street
She's got traction, she's got friction, she's bringing the heat
I gotta tell you I've never seen anything like this before
She's got a power over me and I just can't take it no more

Fire, fire
Girl we're gonna set it on... Fire, fire
Girl we're gonna set it on... Fire, fire
Come on

She's got a briefcase of cash
And tires smoking the street
She's got traction, she's got friction, she's bringing the heat
I tell you run, run, run, you gotta find a way
She's hotter than the sun, sun, sun, you stare but you can't look away

Fire, fire
Girl we're gonna set it on... Fire, fire
Girl we're gonna set it on... Fire, fire
Yeah

Fire

Here she comes