Fuego (feat. Rusher King)

Got my scent, not his, yeah
Wants to see me again
Got my scent, not his, yeah
Doesn't forget about yesterday

Walking through the club, setting fire
Everyone asking about me
And I'm walking with two bottles of rum
Asking when we're gonna leave

And she wants to set all this shit on fire, she's the one to blame
That the bottom of your cinema is flammable
Tell the jealous one not to talk to you anymore
Because after four, he gets hungry

And she wants fire, fire, fire
She wants my fire, fire, fire
She wants my fire, fire, fire
Mami, I give her, eh, mami, I give her

Because she wants fire, fire, fire
She wants my fire, fire, fire
Mami, she wants fire, fire, fire
Mami, I give her, eh, mami, I give her, ey

And she calls me late, I know she's burning
To have me back, to put out her fire
Don't talk to me, what do you want to talk about?
If you're scared of me, because I'm actually good

Kit-kat, don't cry, she doesn't like you
Provine, it's not gonna work, you don't sound so cool
She's always high with my light theme, uh
I got her dancing

Because she wants fire, fire, fire
She wants my fire, fire, fire
Mami, she wants fire, fire, fire
Mami, I give her, eh, mami, I give her, ey

She wants me to buy her everything new
To the expensive stores, I take her
Says her ex doesn't matter at all
Because she says I have the fire

And the street is burning
Alcohol and weed, pass it, I'll light it up
I went and came back, while you were leaving
Now we're going fast, fast, they're going slow
Mami, understand that I'm with someone else if you don't get it

This life, I can't get out
Rich I'm gonna die, rich I'm gonna die
Bottles and hoes in the VIP
If she was your bitch, why did she come here?

This life, I can't get out
Rich I'm gonna die, rich I'm gonna die
Bottles and hoes in the VIP
If she was your bitch, why did she come here?

Because she wants fire, fire, fire
She wants my fire, fire, fire
Mami, she wants fire, fire, fire
Mami, I give her, eh, mami, I give her, ey