[ Featuring Sage the Gemini ]
Oh my God, I think I'm on fire
I'm on top and ain't nobody higher
Ayy, I been running the score up, big capping
I shut that mouth, better talk to me nice, big stepping
And boy, we hot like habanero, me and my bandoleros
We filthy but we still keep cleaning up
We make 'em sweat baby, I'm number one
F-L-O, R-I-D-A
And you too slow, I make it
If you know, take a seat
But you don't get too close
I got my finger on the flame, pressure cooking like my name
I've been killing everything, I'm on fire
I mixed a little kerosene with a little gasoline
Stick around and watch me make your world light up
Oh my God, I think I'm on fire (I think I'm on fire)
I'm on top and ain't nobody higher (ain't nobody higher)
Oh my God, I think I'm on fire (I think I'm on fire)
I'm on top and ain't nobody higher
Okay, who do this better than me? That's some jealousy
Boy, you a felon to me, that's some purgery
I'm about to cut them up, come get this surgery
Work with me, work with me, work with me
Uh-huh (uh-huh), okay (okay), you know what I do game day (okay)
Four quarters ain't enough, I'm hungry
I could eat 24 more of y'all in one day, I'm
F-L-O, R-I-D-A
And you too slow, I make it
If you know, take a seat
But you don't get too close
I got my finger on the flame, pressure cooking like my name
I've been killing everything, I'm on fire
I mixed a little kerosene with a little gasoline
Stick around and watch me make your world light up
Oh my God, I think I'm on fire (I think I'm on fire)
I'm on top and ain't nobody higher (ain't nobody higher)
Oh my God, I think I'm on fire (I think I'm on fire)
I'm on top and ain't nobody higher
