🫧Spitfire UK Queen🫧

Well, you can see her walkin' through the heart of portsmouth down main street uh huh woo.... [Intro] Yeah… (uh-huh) Come on… Woo! [Verse 1] Dust on the tires, sun sittin’ in her hair (Yeah) oil on her boots as she keeps the pase, shorts so short show half her deriair (Uh-huh) Sweat on her forehead, yeah that hoodie pulled tight Kiss of sin lips, she don’t take wrong from right [Verse 2] tight fittin jeans and a steady sway walk (That’s what I’m talkin’ ‘bout) Every man freeze when she starts that talk Fire up a joint see it in her eyes, got an English sin grin when the sin begins [Pre-Chorus] She ain’t no angel, don’t need no wings (Hell naw wanker) She’s the kinda trouble Dat momma used to sing [Chorus] My little spitfire, burnin’ blunts whe on the scene British queen, yeah she’s in between Hair fallin’ wild, pipe in her hand Say my name slow like a freight train (that twang appeals to me) My little spitfire, wild and smoking trees She ain’t ever gonna change for me smokin dank loke its on retainer... ring it on you cant container I don’t want her any other way My u k queen let me light your flame [Verse 3] Backroad parked where morals fade (Yeah) Windows fog thick in the mess we made Radio low but the heat turned loud She don’t hold back, she don’t do proud [Verse 4] Lipstick stain on the zipper of my pants (Uh-huh) She gets what she wants or starts to ance like she got ants in her pants Pull me in close, shotgun a joint then speaks her mind Leaves a little mark like a warnin sign an Amy Whinehouse voice when she sangs will do any drug you bring just the same [Pre-Chorus] She plays with fire like it’s her game (Hell naw) Leaves you burnt but you love the flame [Chorus] My little spitfire, burnin’ up my dreams U K queen, yeah she’site unseen Nails down my back, moans in the dark She don’t just touch, she leaves her mark (Woo!) My little spitfire, wild n free She ain’t ever gonna change for me I don’t want her any other way My British (God save da) queen gonna light my flame [Bridge – Slow / Blues Breakdown] Yeah she’s a backroad sinner with a halo cracked One hand on me, other on a match Say “don’t slow down,” yeah she likes it fast (You go, sweet thang) Live in the moment lives for the Ganga smoke [Build-Up] She’ll wreck your heart, smoke half your joint leave ya wanderin where it went you want mind Still chase that fire every time ( have ya shouting (God save the queen) (Come on… come on…) [Final Chorus – Big Energy] My little spitfire, set my soul alight U k queen in the pale moonlight Sweat and smoke in the summer air She’s danger dressed to the nines have you guessing half the time My little spitfire, her passion never rest She’s the only kind of crazy I need Turn it up, let the speakers scream (Hell yeah!) have ya singin (god save the) queen while you sleep [Outro] Yeah… my little spitfire Burn me down… I don’t mind...reeching the top is half the fun...it's all about the......climb (Uh-huh… woo!) I know that's right little wankwrs n Cunts...never seen nothing like her ..."Woo God Save THE QUEEN"!