Girl, you're like the flame of a candle.
Simmering.
That has me memoring every hot part of you.

And the wax that's melting down.
You kept me rising up like the ember.
Burning hot.
Really hot.

You're a fury flame.
That has left their name.
Upon my heart.
Upon my mind.
Which suits me fine.

Cold water can't douse me.
Or put me out.
I'm burning hot.
Really hot.
I love what you have?
I need what you got?
I really do.
I really do.

Need a taste of you.