Somebody call 911! Shawty fire burning on the dance floor, whoa
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(Fire burning, fire burning) What a gwaan! Kingston, let's go, hey! RedOne, hey, hey
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Shawty got that super thing Hotter than the sun in the south in Spain
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Got me soon as I walked through the door
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My pocket started tickling The way she drop it low, that thang Got me wan' spend my money on her, her
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She get it, pop it, lock it, drop it, that birthday cake / Got a candle, need to blow that crazy flame away
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Now take my red, black card and my jewelry / Shawty is cool like the fire, cool like fire
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[Chorus]
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Somebody call 911! Shawty fire burning on the dance floor, whoa
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I gotta cool her down She wan' bring the roof to ground / On the dance floor, whoa
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She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor / That little shawty's fire burning on the dance floor
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X2
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(Fire burning, fire burning)
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That body is a masterpiece / The order is one in every hundred years
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But ain't no doubt I'm taking it home, home
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[Incomprehensible]
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Little mama game is about to change She'll be on covers over the world
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She get it, pop it, lock it, drop it, that birthday cake / Got a candle, need to blow that crazy flame away
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Now take my red, black card and my jewelry / Shawty is cool like the fire, cool like fire
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[Chorus]
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She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor / That little shawty's fire burning on the dance floor
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X2 ( À̺κÐÀº ¸ðµÎ°¡ ÇÔ²²!!)
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She got that fire in the dance That'll make them fellas run around, hey!
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No exit from the dance floor So them boys wan' more, hey!
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She got that fire in the dance That'll make them fellas run around
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(Madem, get out my way, everybody, sing it now, hey!)
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No exit from the dance floor So them boys wan' more
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(What a gwaan? Let's go! Madem, let's go, hey!)
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Fire Burning On The Dancefloor
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| Sean Kingston |