Fire On The Floor Beth
Love is a fever And is burning me alive It can t be tamed or satisfied There is no mercy For the fallen or for the weak Love is a nasty word to speak. . I don t wanna love him anymore He s nothing like the man I loved before But the pain gets real comfortable When it s all ya got. . Ashes and smoke they can t compete Not even hell can take the heat And I be sliding off of my seat For his flame. . His love is like fire on the floor It s got me running for the door But I ll be crawling back for more Of his fire on the floor It don t matter what ya say. . You can t survive it, there ain t no way So tonight I m gonna stay And play with his fire On the floor Wanna play with his fire On the floor child, This kinda love Don t need no bed or satin sheets Nothing soft, nothing soft or sweet to drink Love is a lesson, you were born to never learn And y
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