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Feed The Fire (Kapote Remix) - SG Lewis/Lucky Daye
Lyrics by:Matt Johnson/Samuel George Lewis/David Brown/Dustin Bowie
Composed by:Matt Johnson/Samuel George Lewis/David Brown/Dustin Bowie
One
Two
Three
Four
When the beat stops baby we can rock some more
One
We have one
Three
Four
When the beat stops baby we can rock some more
I think we're on to something I want some more
I think we're on to something I want some more
I think we're on to something I want some more
Feels so familiar like I've been here before
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Just let it happen
Feed the fire
When the beat stops baby we can rock some more
When the beat stops baby we can rock some more
Your sweat is dripping getting under my skin
I got you open won't you pull me in pull me in
You pour it on me slipping into desire
Whatever happens
Beat stops baby we can rock some more
Feed the fire
I think we're on to something I want some more
Feels so familiar like I've been here before
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Just let it happen
Feed the fire
Your sweat is dripping getting under my skin
I got you open won't you pull me in pull me in
You pour it on me slipping into desire
Whatever happens
Feed the fire
When the beat stops baby we can rock some more
When the beat stops baby we can rock some more
When the beat stops baby we can rock some more
When the beat stops baby we can rock some more
When the beat stops baby we can rock some more
Your sweat is dripping getting under my skin
I got you open won't you pull me in pull me in
You pour it on me slipping into desire
Whatever happens
Feed the fire
I think we're on to something I want some more
Feels so familiar like I've been here before
Don't just look at me with that glare in your eyes
Just let it happen
Feed the fire
Your sweat is dripping getting under my skin
I got you open won't you pull me in pull me in
You pour it on me slipping into desire
Whatever happens
Feed the fire