I ain't talkin' about burn the whole town down, rashes on the ground I ain't talkin' about blue in the middle, or orange on the top Girl, I'm talkin' about high, don't even knock upon my door Just walk on in and drop that dress on the floor Fire, the kind that makes you pull an all-nighter Yeah, every kiss is like a spark, lightin' up the dark like lighters Fill a wet stand, sayin' you're in my hand You sayin' my name a flame that can't get any higher We got that kind of fire I ain't talkin' about smoke from a match lit that goes out too quick I ain't talkin' about kerosene, gasoline, or any other thing we don't need Baby, all we need is a little midnight heatin' up All it takes is one touch to set us on fire The kind that makes you pull an all-nighter Yeah, every kiss is like a spark, lightin' up the dark like lighters Fill a wet stand, sayin' you're in my hand Sayin' you sayin' my name a flame that can't get any higher We got that kind of fire That kind that don't burn out That kind we got right now Fire, the kind that makes you pull an all-nighter Yeah, every kiss is like a spark, lightin' up the dark like lighters Fill a wet stand, sayin' you're in my hand Sayin' you sayin' my name a flame that can't get any higher We got that kind of fire That kind of fire, baby I ain't talkin' about burnin' the whole town down Or ashes on the ground