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Fiyah!

Imma make it hotter
Friction turns to fiyah
You are what i desire
Im comin to getcha girl
Thats right, thats right
It's on tonight
Your just my type
You're what i like
Imma bring that heat
Ya heard me right
Everywhere i go, go
Lets go
Somethin new
It's another episode
Bumpin and sweatin
Dripin on the dancefloor
I like when shorty get it back in the bag
She do it like that
I don't know how to act
Now work it
Go ahead grind it on me
Thats perfect
I'll pay to play it
If its worth it
My phone number you want me (yeah)
You can chirp it (yeah)
Work it (yeah)

Take these bricks and break 'em down
If you want i could serve them by the pound
Shorty don't you got what i want
Baby girl tell me you can handle it

Well if you want it lets go
I got that fiyah
So hot i'll burn it down
I think ya already know
I got that fiyah (fiyah)
Im the flyest chick around
You want it (ooo)
It's fiyah (ooo)
I've got it (ooo)
That fiyah (ooo)
So im might (ooo)
Ignite ya (ooo)
It's fiyah (ooo)
It's fiyah (ooo)

I burn it down on stage
I make it hot
Til the fire marshals come shut down the spot
I had the club jam packed everytime i rock
These other niggas ain't got the style i got
I go back to the basics and break it all the way
All the way down
You can hate this but face it
B.I.G. and tupac just ain't around
Everywhere you go, there i go
I'm 50 cent
I'm the star at the bar, i'll get ya bent
You wanna party, lets party
You wanna freak, be a freak
You wanna creep, we can creep
Tell me what its gonna be

Take these bricks and break 'em down
If you want i could serve them by the pound
Shorty don't you got what i want
Baby girl tell me you can handle it

Well if you want it lets go
I got that fiyah
So hot i'll burn it down
I think ya already know
I got that fiyah (fiyah)
Im the flyest chick around
You want it (ooo)
It's fiyah (ooo)
I've got it (ooo)
That fiyah (ooo)
So im might (ooo)
Ignite ya (ooo)
It's fiyah (ooo)
It's fiyah (ooo)

Now all you really ready
I said
Are really ready
I make the temperature rise
Now don't be suprised
I had a ice on stunt and heavy
I got a hell of a flow
You should already know
So over 30 million records already
It's the third time around
You know how i get down
Im hands down pound for pound
The best around
Now work it
Go ahead grind it on me
Thats perfect
I'll play to play
It's worth it
My phone number you want me (yeah)
You can chirp it (yeah)
Work it (yeah)
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Fiyah!

Imma make it hotter
Friction turns to fiyah
You are what i desire
Im comin to getcha girl
Thats right, thats right
It's on tonight
Your just my type
You're what i like
Imma bring that heat
Ya heard me right
Everywhere i go, go
Lets go
Somethin new
It's another episode
Bumpin and sweatin
Dripin on the dancefloor
I like when shorty get it back in the bag
She do it like that
I don't know how to act
Now work it
Go ahead grind it on me
Thats perfect
I'll pay to play it
If its worth it
My phone number you want me (yeah)
You can chirp it (yeah)
Work it (yeah)

Take these bricks and break 'em down
If you want i could serve them by the pound
Shorty don't you got what i want
Baby girl tell me you can handle it

Well if you want it lets go
I got that fiyah
So hot i'll burn it down
I think ya already know
I got that fiyah (fiyah)
Im the flyest chick around
You want it (ooo)
It's fiyah (ooo)
I've got it (ooo)
That fiyah (ooo)
So im might (ooo)
Ignite ya (ooo)
It's fiyah (ooo)
It's fiyah (ooo)

I burn it down on stage
I make it hot
Til the fire marshals come shut down the spot
I had the club jam packed everytime i rock
These other niggas ain't got the style i got
I go back to the basics and break it all the way
All the way down
You can hate this but face it
B.I.G. and tupac just ain't around
Everywhere you go, there i go
I'm 50 cent
I'm the star at the bar, i'll get ya bent
You wanna party, lets party
You wanna freak, be a freak
You wanna creep, we can creep
Tell me what its gonna be

Take these bricks and break 'em down
If you want i could serve them by the pound
Shorty don't you got what i want
Baby girl tell me you can handle it

Well if you want it lets go
I got that fiyah
So hot i'll burn it down
I think ya already know
I got that fiyah (fiyah)
Im the flyest chick around
You want it (ooo)
It's fiyah (ooo)
I've got it (ooo)
That fiyah (ooo)
So im might (ooo)
Ignite ya (ooo)
It's fiyah (ooo)
It's fiyah (ooo)

Now all you really ready
I said
Are really ready
I make the temperature rise
Now don't be suprised
I had a ice on stunt and heavy
I got a hell of a flow
You should already know
So over 30 million records already
It's the third time around
You know how i get down
Im hands down pound for pound
The best around
Now work it
Go ahead grind it on me
Thats perfect
I'll play to play
It's worth it
My phone number you want me (yeah)
You can chirp it (yeah)
Work it (yeah)
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Writer: ANDRE YOUNG, DAWAUN PARKER, NIKISHA GRIER, CURTIS JACKSON, SYLVESTER JORDAN JR
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc.

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