Chris Brown – Jada Fire lyrics

[Verse 1: Kevin McCall]
K-Mac, look, look, this ain’t a game, but I’m a player
In the club with my main, but I’m still a player
Pick the baddest chick, told her hit me later
If she got the fire? I’mma call her Jada
Kush got me higher then the Himalayas
Mami popping that P like the perculator
They all in my VIP, so it’s plenty haters
Tryna fake it ’til they make it call it perpatratior
Shawty hot, shawty smoking
I got her wet, it’s like I’m super soaked
Throw it back so I could bust it open
Louis Armstrong, her cheek’s swollen
Let me jump up and down on that pretty, pretty
I’mma leave a frown on that pretty, pretty
Tattoo on the cat say come and get me
Tattoo on my dick say hello kitty

[Chorus: Kevin McCall]
She going hard, she ain’t tired
Pop a pill, pull all night
Shawty wet, I’mma need a dryer
That p**y real good
She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire
She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire
Ooh, she got that, ooh she got that
Ooh, she got that Jada fire

[Verse 1: Diesel]
She a bad chick, fine as hell
Red bottoms, hot tail
Shawty all that, Kennan and Kel
Soaking wet, k**er whale
She got the fire that good, good sh**
I’m thinking by her f**ing the next b**h
b**h hurt, get me a new chick
Now I’m tryna picture her f**ing another b**h
Make it rain, she got that super soak
From the ceiling to the wall, bring a raincoat
She a wet dream, so I’m trying to float
Gently down the stream, row row your boat
Look at her move, shawty get it in
She going hard, I’m a fan
So I’mma play it cool cause she turn me on
She got the Jada fire, turn the cameras on

[Chorus: Kevin McCall]
She going hard, she ain’t tired
Pop a pill, pull all night
Shawty wet, I’mma need a dryer
That p**y real good
She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire
She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire
Ooh, she got that, ooh she got that
Ooh, she got that Jada fire

[Verse 3: Chris Brown]
I don’t know you, but you know me
We can take it back to my hotel suite
I ain’t got a car, girl I got a lot
Money over err’thang, MOE
Money piling up, lemme stack that sh**
It don’t add up, can’t subtract my sh**
And when I go in, I’mma lick your back
I tell her get upon it then sit upon it like sh**
You crazy baby, damn you blazing
I got that fire extinguisher, it’s amazing
I’m knocking yo walls down I make ’em cave in
California kush, I’m in LA, b**h
But it’s VA though, girl just touch your ankles
n***a selling unit by the blocks, call ’em legos
Ha swagger bad look at my attire
Shawty bad she got that Jada fire
I know they mad we keep dropping that fire
And shawty bad, she be busting back, fire
p**y popping on the handstand, fire
Drop it, through the room, I’m your biggest fan like

[Chorus: Kevin McCall]
She going hard, she ain’t tired
Pop a pill, pull all night
Shawty wet, I’mma need a dryer
That p**y real good
She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire
She got that Jada fire, fire, fire, fire fire fire fire
Ooh, she got that, ooh she got that
Ooh, she got that Jada fire

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