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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rihanna
Rihanna
Vocals
Brian Kennedy
Brian Kennedy
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Fauntleroy
James Fauntleroy
Songwriter
Brian Seals
Brian Seals
Songwriter
Robyn Rihanna Fenty
Robyn Rihanna Fenty
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brian Kennedy
Brian Kennedy
Producer
Makeba Riddick
Makeba Riddick
Vocal Producer
Marcos Tovar
Marcos Tovar
Recording Engineer
Sean Tallman
Sean Tallman
Recording Engineer
Ross Parkin
Ross Parkin
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kevin Porter
Kevin Porter
Assistant Recording Engineer
Kevin "K.D." Davis
Kevin "K.D." Davis
Mixing Engineer
Ghazi Hourani
Ghazi Hourani
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Yeah, whoa Gunfire left a hole in the tank, losing gasoline Fire is on my trail and it's after me Hope it don't get hit before I get where I'm goin' I gotta get where I'm goin', take off my mask to breathe You could've been a part of a masterpiece Fluid in the brakes was the last to leak That's the thing Where I'm goin', I don't need my brakes Can't wait to see your face When your front windows break And I come crashing through The lovers need to clear the road, oh-oh 'Cause this thing is ready to blow, oh-oh I just want to set you on fire So I won't have to burn alone, then you Then you'll know where I'm comin' from Fire bomb Fire bomb Seems cold, but baby, no, it doesn't have to be Microwaving our metal tragedy Watchin' it burn, and it's beautiful and it's blue And it's pitiful when it's through, it's the other half of me I didn't do it, you lit the match for me Now we're flying from the blast, baby That's the thing Where we're goin', we don't need no brakes Can't wait to see your face When your front windows break And I come crashing through The lovers need to clear the road, oh-oh 'Cause this thing is ready to blow, oh-oh I just want to set you on fire So I won't have to burn alone, then you Then you'll know where I'm comin' from Fire bomb Fire bomb Baby, we were killin' 'em They couldn't handle the millionth degree We were criminals 'Cause we were burnin', the world called the police Fire department, ambulance You can call me crazy 'Cause I believe the only move for me and you Is to go out blazin' The lovers need to clear the road, oh-oh 'Cause this thing is ready to blow, oh-oh I just want to set you on fire So I won't have to burn alone, then you Then you'll know where I'm comin' from Fire bomb (oh, oh, oh) Fire bomb
Writer(s): Robyn R. Fenty, Brian Kennedy Seals, James Edward Fauntleroy Ii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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