On Fire (Explicit) - Reaubeau/Casual

Lyrics by：Rob Jager/Isabel Usher

Composed by：Rob Jager/Isabel Usher

Glasses on

My hoodie's right

Break the door

Gimme side-eyes

Are you feeling yours

'Cause I'm feeling mine

It's like back to the future

Got my own time

You sniffin' d**e

To feel right

Got my own high

Don't need no lines

Sneaky b***hes never ever

Acted so nice

Hmm alright you're on fire

You can't tell me nothing

Come back when you got something to say

Just put the volume bumping

Take a seat in the back yeah

You can't tell me nothing

Come back when you got something to say

Just put the volume bumping

Take a seat in the back yeah

Oh right

Hot d**n

Not worrying 'bout sh-sh-sh

Man's got a plan

It's not really 'bout the dough

Got a time frame

Matter a fact about to blow up

Your hall of fame

So good

Hell I'm all fine

Got a sweet lil ooh

And it's all mine

My shoe games sh-sh-sh

Class high

Hear it all time you're on fire

You can't tell me nothing

Come back when you got something to say

Just put the volume bumping

I'mma go get 'em

No time looking back

Everyday gotta do better

I'mma go get 'em

Blow the roof off

For everyone to see

Now go tell 'em

About to touch the sky

No helmet

Propelling myself

Up top no weapons

On my own sh-sh-sh

I stopped caring

'Cause they keep telling me

You're on fire

You can't tell me nothing

Come back when you got something to say

Just put the volume bumping

Take a seat in the back yeah

You can't tell me nothing

Come back when you got something to say

Just put the volume bumping

Take a seat in the back yeah