| [Pre-Chorus: Jessie J] | |
| Walkin' through the fire, please don't let me go | |
| Take me to the river, I need you to know | |
| [Chorus: Jessie J] | |
| I'm burnin' up | |
| Come put me out | |
| Come and put me out | |
| I'm burnin' up | |
| Come put me out | |
| Come and put me out | |
| [Verse 1: Jessie J] | |
| Hot in the kitchen like a thousand degrees | |
| That's how I'm feelin' when you're next to me | |
| I got a fever, tell me, what did you do? | |
| Temperature risin' when I look at you, look at you | |
| [Bridge: Jessie J] | |
| Subliminal, sex | |
| Drippin' in, sweat | |
| I'm losing my, breath | |
| (Huh, huh, huh, huh) | |
| Look what I've, found | |
| It's 'bout to go, down | |
| I want it right, now | |
| (Huh, huh, huh, huh) | |
| [Pre-Chorus] + [Chorus] | |
| [Verse 2: Jessie J] | |
| 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, f-fire alarm | |
| [Bridge] + [Pre-Chorus] | |
| [Verse 3: 2 Chainz] | |
| 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 | |
| 'Fore she step up in here you need to step up your gear | |
| Wish a Lamborghini had four doors (four doors) | |
| From the corner store to the corridor (corridor) | |
| Me and my homie on the dance floor | |
| White girl in the middle, looking like an Oreo | |
| (I'm burnin' up) | |
| 2, 4, 5 we can burn up | |
| Turn down for what, ****** turn up | |
| Mother****** must ain't learn nothin' | |
| 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 an encore | |
| [Chorus] (x4) | |
| I'm burnin' up | |
| Come put me out | |
| Come and put me out | |
| I'm burnin' up | |
| Come put me out | |
| Come and put me out |