Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sweet Fire, artist - AKA. Date of issue: 14.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Sweet Fire |
| I remember when I used to cav' you |
| I was tryna get the W, damn |
| Make a rich nigga act humble |
| One thing about love it could drug you |
| All I ever wanted was to be your stunt double |
| Now we riding go-carts in the jungle |
| How the magazine gon' say we in trouble? |
| When you’re in the first class seat with the combo? |
| Miss me with the combo, ready D like royal rumble |
| 'Bout to send a letter to your uncle, uh |
| Tired of being a player, Johnny Bravo |
| Living in a glass house, throwing stones like Chicago |
| Okay malume, I see 20 dallies lining up for that bouquet |
| Real niggas say they finna come duze |
| And you know its a problem when they order a suitcase |
| Oh, I love it, hey |
| When everybody got their eyes on you my darling |
| Sweet fire, aha |
| Fire in my mouth |
| Baby you have my attention |
| He can’t do it like I do |
| My heart sings do re mi fa so la ti for you |
| Holy father let me choose |
| And my mamma raised me good |
| Yah, that’s good |
| I remember when I used to love you |
| Now I’m finna burst your bubble |
| All the bad bads gon' sub you |
| Every mommy in the street tryna cause trouble |
| You remind me of my Jeep or my Beam W |
| I just wanna ride |
| Dali who the Bonnie to my Clyde? |
| Cause I ain’t tryna end up like Jabu |
| All alone in the Deluxe condor |
| On the phone with the BS convo |
| I’m about to leave OR Tambo |
| Don’t speak to me like I ain’t Pablo |
| Don’t listen to the voices in your head |
| Beam Group getting bread like Sasko, Sam |
| Blow the whistle on the gram |
| It’s official, I done put you on the map |
| Oh, I love it, hey |
| When everybody got their eyes on you my darling |
| Sweet fire, aha |
| Fire in my mouth |
| Baby you have my attention |
| He can’t do it like I do |
| My heart sings do re mi fa so la ti for you |
| Holy father let me choose |
| And my mamma raised me good |
| Amen, amen, amen, amen, amen |
| Can’t pretend I’m strong enough to love again |
| Masenza kanje manje usendleleni |
| I’m 'bout it, 'bout it, 'bout it till the end, ooh yeah |
| He can’t do it like I do |
| My heart sings do re mi fa so la ti for you |
| Holy father let me choose |
| And my mamma raised me good |