[Intro] Ooooh, La-la-lah.... Ooooh, La-la-la-lah.... Yeah... Ah... [Verse 1] Concrete Jungle got to callin' Make me feel so incomplete Shiver crawlin' down my spine Cuz I feel the heat I wanna hit the gas Wanna head for nowhere fast And I think you get it, baby Cuz you're burnin' up with me And I... [Pre-Chorus] I think I want your kerosene I think I wanna fight I think you know just what I mean I think you wanna bite [Verse 2: Rapping] I'm feelin' like a dirty, dirty criminal Paper Planes up in my pocket and a burner in my vest My state of mind is a sight quite liminal Might go off like a rocket, Put your faith to the test And I'm finna take the lead if you can't keep up with my speed Snatch your heart an' watch it bleed unless ya give me what I need I ain't some new bitch on the scene, So baby get down on your knees, and Tell me I'm your favourite Queen, And we can get a bit obscene-- Get a little bit unclean-- [Spoken:] "Ahh... Hhahh... Hhahh..." Leave no sight unseen-- [Spoken:] "Ahh... Hhahh... Hhahh..." [Pre-Chorus] I think I want your kerosene I think I wanna fight I think you know just what I mean I think you wanna bite [Chorus] Harder... Harder... Give me all you got, but... Harder... Ooooh, La-la-lah.... Ooooh, La-la-la-lah.... Yeah... [Rap Verse] Whippin' it, pushin' the pedal Ya know I be gassin' the Ferrari (Woo!) Got 'er sittin' cross the middle And she lookin' like a baddie (Ooh-la-la!) I'm bringin' it back to the source Give her the trouble that she want Put my hand up on her neck Say it again, come on (come on) Ya know I been heavy as ever I need to get me some more Now she gettin' wetter and wetter (Yeah) And I ain't finna swim for shore (No, no, no) Sayin', "Tell me how you want it" (Ahh-) Tell me how you want it Tell me that ya got it and ya love it if you're honest And I'm on it- Wanted from the east, to the west, to the beat in ya chest, I'm a freak, I confess, and I fiend with the best Leave ya pretty face such a mess Have ya goin' "Yes..." "Yes..." "YES!" Ahhhh- Yah, yah, yah! Ahn! [Pre-Chorus] I think I want your kerosene I think I wanna fight I think you know just what I mean I think I wanna bite [Chorus] Harder... Harder... Give me all you got, but... Harder... Ooooh, La-la-lah.... Ooooh, La-la-la-lah.... Yeah... Ah...
