"Fire" lyrics

[Pitbull:]
It's Mr. 305
I just want to talk to all the women out there that you see them and they be on fire
I'm talking about those burning the dance floor
Dalé

Look at her burning the floor
She's leaving with me, you already know, ha-ha
Every time I bust a rhyme, I got these mamas like
"Give me some more, give me some more"
So I give them what they ask for
I rap my cash flow, she's fire
Ven pa' ca que yo rompo papaya, ay-ay-aya, ha-ha
Mami, got my feelings hurt
With all that ass and that pencil skirt
And 9 times of 10, you're gon' catch me with a 9 or a 10
Drinks up (yeah), hands up (oh)
Drinks up (yeah), hands up (oh)
Forget your plans 'cause tonight you mine
And baby, you're fire (woo)

[Jason Derulo:]
I'm on a roll, you look like something I can take tonight
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
I'll be your dose, while your girl's in the bathroom blurring lines
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
You're burning up, don't need a lighter, buckle up, it's an all-nighter
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Hey Mary Jane, you know I'd love to take you down, turn up

[Jason Derulo {Pitbull}:]
You're on fire
The way you move, it turns me on, yeah
I go all night
You got the right to do me wrong, yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
{Drinks up (yeah), hands up (oh)}
{Drinks up (yeah), hands up (oh)}
{Hands up (oh), hands up (oh)}
{Hands up (oh)}
You're on fire
The way you move it turns me on, yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

[Jason Derulo:]
I'll be your ex 'cause soon enough, you're gon' be sweating me, uh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Count on this, one drink can come, two, and we'll make it three, oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
You're burning up, don't need a lighter, buckle up, it's an all-nighter
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Hey Mary Jane, you know I'd love to take you down, turn up

[Jason Derulo {Pitbull}:]
You're on fire
The way you move, it turns me on, yeah
I go all night
You got the right to do me wrong, yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
{Drinks up (yeah), hands up (oh)}
{Drinks up (yeah), hands up (oh)}
{Hands up (oh), hands up (oh)}
{Hands up (oh)}
You're on fire
The way you move it turns me on, yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

[Jason Derulo:]
Yeah
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Woo

[Jason Derulo {Pitbull}:]
You're on fire
The way you move, it turns me on, yeah (turns me on)
I go all night (oh, yeah)
You got the right to do me wrong, yeah (do me wrong)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh (oh, whoa)
{Drinks up (yeah), hands up (oh) (oh)}
{Drinks up (yeah), hands up (oh)} (oh, yeah, baby)
{Hands up (oh), hands up (oh)}
{Hands up (oh)}
You're on fire, yeah
The way you move it turns me on, yeah (turn me on, girl)
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh

[Jason Derulo:]
Yeah, ha-ha
That's the Miami connection
Oh, yeah