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