Fuego, fuego (Fire, fire) Ardiente, caliente, ardiente, caliente Pásame la hookah, ¡eh! Y e' que la calle bota Y yo me quedo contigo La' mujere' andan sin marí'o, ¡eh! Hasta que se acabe la noche Fuego, fuego (Uh) Que el coro ya ta' prendí'o

To love again I'ma show you how, show you how, show you how Say my name, I wanna hear you call Hold me close, I wanna feel your heart I'm in a cold sweat and I want you bad Now you got me all in my head, like damn You love how you push me to the point of

If you're gonna do it, do it right (right) Do it with me Baby, I'm your man Call me good Call me bad Call me anything you want to baby But I know that you're sad And I know I'll make you happy

I guess I'ma have to call her bae She the GOAT, she the GOAT Greatest of all time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Shawty bad, slim, thick She my drug, she my fix And I'm all up in her mix She be mixin' with the wrist She the plug, she finesse She the one they

She's a bad mother funker She's a human sex machine She got the power to make you shake your rump Bad mother funker, y'all Release me from this funky spell you got me under I've even been called the eighth wonder of the world Tell 'em y'all I can funk

We can send this bitch up, it can't go down Memories don't live like people do They always 'member you Whether things are good or bad It's just the memories that you have Reliving the past Rock star bitch call me Elvis M.O.B, she call me selfish

The girl is so dangerous Take away my money Throw away my time You can call me honey But you're no damn good for me The girl was bad The girl was dangerous She's so dangerous

Got a good thing goin' with a bad bitch You know who to call when you need it Wish I had another you, I'm greedy Sometimes like that nigga get greedy Got damn I fell in love with a bad bitch You know that every time you leave me Even though I know how

We were wannabe rebels that didn't have a clue In our rock n roll tee shirts and our typically bad attitudes Had no excuses for the things that we'd done We were brave, we were crazy, we were mostly Man I don't know where the time goes Young, young But

Take it out on me And put your lips on mine Let me take his wrong And make it right this time Yeah, you can just come over You ain't gotta call You always got a shoulder anytime it all goes bad When you're 'bout to break When you're mad as hell