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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jessie J
Performer
Axident
Programming
Ricky Reed
Programming
Rickard Goransson
Guitar
Aero Chord
Remixer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rickard Goransson
Songwriter
Andreas Schuller
Songwriter
Eric Burton Frederic
Songwriter
Chloe Angelides
Songwriter
Jacob Kasher Hindlin
Songwriter
LunchMoney Lewis
Songwriter
Tauheed Epps
Songwriter
Jessica Cornish
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Axident
Producer
Ricky Reed
Producer
Kuk Harrell
Engineer
Jack Brown
Recording Engineer
Manny Marroquin
Mixing Engineer
Chris Galland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Ike Schultz
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Aero Chord
Studio Personnel
Lyrics
Walking through the fire
Please don't let me go
Take me to the river
I need you to know
I'm burnin' up
Come put me out
Come here put me out
I'm burnin' up
Come put me out
Come here put me out
I'm burnin' up, come, come, come, come, come, come
I'm burnin' up, come, come, come, come, come, come
I'm burnin'
Hot in the kitchen like a thousand degrees
That's how I'm feelin' when you're next to me (next to me)
I got a fever, tell me, what did you do?
Temperature risin' when I look at you, look at you
Subliminal sex
Drippin' in sweat
I'm losing my breath (ha, ha, ha, ha)
Look what I've found
It's about to go down
I want it right now
I'm burnin' up
Come put me out
Come here put me out
I'm burnin' up
Come put me out
Come here put me out
I'm burnin' up
Come put me out
Come here put me out
I'm burnin' up
Come put me out
Come here put me out
I got the matches, you got the gasoline
Light up the floor like it's Billie Jean
The way we're movin' by the end of the song
They're gonna have to pull the fire, the fire alarm
Subliminal sex (uh)
Drippin' in sweat (uh)
I'm losing my breath (damn)
Look what I've found (yeah)
It's about to go down (yeah)
I want it right now (yeah)
2 Chainz!
Everything hot like it's fresh off the grill
Million dollar grill look fresh on the hill
Plus I'm 6'5", she need to step in some heels
Before you step up in here you need to step up your gear
Wish a Lamborghini had four doors
From the corner store to the corridor
Me and my homie on the damn floor
White girl in the middle, looking like an Oreo
Roof on fire, we can burn up
Turn up for what nigga turn up
Mother fucker must ain't learned
Back in the day used to down with a burn coat (I'm burnin' up)
Light got the Lord on the top floor
In a Ford, wearin' Tom Ford
Walk in the club and her ass start clappin'
Tell shawty I want a encore
Writer(s): Jacob Hindlin, Tauheed Epps, Rickard Goransson, Jessica Cornish, Gamal Lewis, Chloe Angelides, Andreas Schuller, Ricky Reed
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