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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
E. Swaray
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Estelle
Songwriter
Keith Harris
Songwriter
Joi Gilliam
Songwriter
Renard Hughes
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Keith Harris
Producer
Lyrics
[Intro]
I used to love blowing bubbles growing up
It made me feel so magical
I know it's simple, just soap and water
But with an exhale
You create entire new universes with your breath
Galaxies and solar systems floating in the sky, and it
Feels like you could just reach out and touch one
Hold it between your fingers
And make it real
[Verse 1]
If it ain't soul burning
Inferno blaze yearning type shit
I'm talking about the caliente every damn day type shit
Red hot star shower
Wanna touch the sun and take a piece to frame type power
I wanna hold hands and run in the rain on fucking fire
Fire
[Verse 2]
I feel you all the way to me
Smelling like a fantasy
Hennessy on Hennessy
Forty vibes are guaranteed
Uh, I'm not looking for dub
And my company's enough
Who gon' make me fall in love?
[Chorus]
I'm looking for the one who make me catch on fire, fire, fire
Burn me brighter, brighter, brighter
Take me higher, higher, higher
Ooh, who catch on fire, fire, fire
Burn me brighter, brighter, brighter
Take me higher, higher, higher
Oh love, would you put on your wings and fly this way?
Fly this way
[Verse 3]
I might like the way you roll
That thing makes it personal
Very personal
After sex, I'll make you snacks
They don't know nothing 'bout that, 'bout that
I'm not looking for dub
And my company's enough
Who gon' make me fall in love?
[Chorus]
I'm looking for the one who make me catch on fire, fire, fire
Burn me brighter, brighter, brighter
Take me higher, higher, higher
Ooh, who catch on fire, fire, fire
Burn me brighter, brighter, brighter
Take me higher, higher, higher
Oh love, would you put on your wings and fly this way?
Fly this way
Oh love, would you put on your wings and fly this way?
Fly this way
[Bridge]
Say, say, say
You gon' come on, fly this way, uh
My wings stay ready and, um
I hope this shit ain't gon' be too heavy 'cause, uh
You lookin' real good to me, and it ain't necessarily a love thing you see
But you better bring all that shit on over here to me
Yes, you
I'm talkin' to you
With your fine motherfuckin' ass
Lucky for you
I choose you
[Outro]
Sometimes we have to believe in things before we see them
Know that they're out there, waiting for us
Just beyond the tips of our fingers
Feel it between our palms
Because we know it to be true
Believe in it even when no one else does
And then make it real
Written by: E. Swaray, Joi Gilliam, Keith Harris, Renard Hughes