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krystal evette - fire fire fire lyrics

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(verse one)
up in flames oh here i go
another song that’s gonna blow
but at least not on the charts
not one that will warm your hearts
these songs today all sound the same
they fit so perfect in the frame
i’ve got the game all down like math
now wait until you feel my wrath
we pay a dollar twenty nine
for songs that i would leave behind
you gotta do whatever sells
or else your career shot to h+ll
i’ll never be that basic b+tch
i like my genres when they switch
you act like all these songs are heaven
i’ll stay in 2007

(pre chorus)
i figured out the recipe
so come watch then please sing with me
you need a song with lots of words
but not too many, that’s absurd
and then you need some weird beat drop
they sound the same, generic pop
always need to climb up higher
here’s the drop, i guess it’s fire

(instrumental chorus)

(verse two)
now i’m not coming for your fav
this song does not come off as brave
all i say is i want change
and wish this world was not deranged
we’ll buy into anything
inside the lines we’re coloring
inside the box we do not dare
to make some noise, it’s just not fair
why don’t we leave our little box
we can cut away the locks
be who we really wanna be
this is something that we need
i want a song that makes me cry
not a song makes me ask why
why don’t we sell our honesty
release it in the air we breathe

(pre chorus)
i figured out the recipe
so come watch then please sing with me
you need a song with lots of words
but not too many, that’s absurd
and then you need some weird beat drop
they sound the same, generic pop
always need to climb up higher
here’s the drop, i guess it’s fire

(instrumental chorus)

(bridge)
they’re screaming that this song’s a smash
at each and every synth like crash
all you need’s a savage bop
to shoot right up into the top
stir up drama, cause a fuss
sip your tea and buckle up
but my mug is running dry
and i don’t have an alibi
i don’t do that petty sh+t
i’m not the type to throw a fit
over an ex or from a dress
i wonder what they’ll think of next
to make it on your twitter feed
in the top spot, it’s what we need
so go ‘head fight over who won
huck stan culture, sh+t i’m done



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