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letra de on fire (drug dealer girl part ii) - mike posner

“on fire (drug dealer girl part ii)”
(feat. machine gun kelly)

i am on fire, i feel like i can’t stop burnin.
i am on fire, yeah, i feel like i can’t stop burnin.
tell me why that everything that’s bad feels so f-ckin good?
devil in a red dress, she killin’ me i knew she would.
so bury me one foot for every inch of heel she’s wearin’.
ugh, i’m in l-st still i can’t trust this b-tch, but i keep on starin’.
what? matter of fact, f-ck that no emotions let’s get high as f-ck.
i don’t need a light she burn me up, pullin’ out white like a styrofoam cup, no haircut but she lines me up.
what the f-ck? i don’t even do this sh-t.
what would happen if my friends knew this sh-t?
and why the h-ll can’t i refuse this b-tch?
this sh-t is crazy.

i am on fire, i feel like i can’t stop burnin.
i am on fire, yeah, i feel like i can’t stop burnin.

she got her legs spread wide for the kid and she beggin’ me to come and get up in it,
touchin’ herself, while i took off of my 11s.
gotta a girl back home, and she callin’ every minute.
so i pick up like, “b-tch! mind your motha f-ckin business! ”
i’m serious. i’m trippin’.
no, literally i’m trippin’ out of all those drinks anything could’ve slipped in.
not to mention what she had me sniffin’.
but she grabbed my d-ck, told me to forget about it and bit my lip.
i told her, “turn around while i turn the music loud. whenever the b-ss h-ts then you strip.”
and then she did, but she pulled a little baggie out of her panties and put a pill on her breast.
my mind said no, my d-ck said yes.
i’m willin’ to do whatever to feel her s-x.
this sh-t is crazy.

i am on fire, i feel like i can’t stop burnin.
i am on fire, yeah, i feel like i can’t stop burnin.

and she told me,
“speed it up, f-ck me good, beat this p-ssy up like you should. lay back down, keep it up, lemme show you how a real b-tch do.”
all she wanna do is get d-ck and run.
all i wanna do with this chick is c-m.
i’ve been in the p-ssy for about 2 hours, but i can’t feel my sh-t, i’m numb.
her legs shakin’ and my legs do the same, but it moves to my chest, to my brain, to the nerves in my face, so i can’t feel that motha f-cka.
this ain’t novocaine, b-tch quit playin’. i don’t even know your name.
what the f-ck you do to me?
she said, “i’m the same one sellin’ oz’s to mike p and the one that made you od.”
you stupid b-tch…

[sounds] [giggling]

i am on fire, i feel like i can’t stop burnin.
i am on fire, yeah, i feel like i can’t stop burnin.

- mike posner

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