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Над треком работали: Brett Eldredge (композитор), Jon Nite (композитор), Ross Copperman (композитор), Gaspard Augé (композитор), Xavier de Rosnay (композитор), Breiter (композитор), Kempf (композитор), Taylor Swift (композитор), Hayden Aric Perreault (композитор), Colyn Scott Perreault (композитор), Chase Devin Perreault (композитор), Kasen Reese Perreault (композитор), Bassel El Hallak (композитор), Manuel Buser (композитор), Stefan Jaun (композитор), Micha Krähenbühl (композитор), Mathias Ryser (композитор), Kanye West (композитор), Kid Cudi (композитор), Mind Funk (композитор), S. Farris (композитор), Kendrick Duckworth (композитор), T. Russell (композитор), R. Gueringer (композитор), J. Pounds (композитор), Barazono Avu (композитор), Bachlogic (композитор), DAISUKE SHIKATA (композитор), Erik Lidbom (композитор)
Текст песни
"You look good in the palms of my hand Watch the light 'round your feet just dance Feel your sweat pressed against my skin Girl, you're fire, you're fire Take the breath right outta my chest Burn me down 'til there ain't nothin' left Keep on doing what you do best Girl, you're fire, you're fire There you go sliding your hand in my pocket Lightin' me up and I kinda like it I know, I know Here I am breakin' into a cold, hard sweat You ain't even got started yet I know, you don't even know Oh, you're fire, you're fire, you're fire, you're fire You're like a match slidin' across that floor Every step makes me want you more Oh, you thought I wanted you before Girl, you're fire, you're fire There you go sliding your hand in my pocket Lightin' me up and I kinda like it I know, I know Here I am breakin' into a cold, hard sweat You ain't even got started yet I know, you don't even know Oh, you're fire, you're fire, you're fire, you're fire Battin' those eyes covered in smoke Face is red as a dirty joke Shakin' those hips, lickin' those lips Doin' what you do to get the whole room lit There you go sliding your hand in my pocket Lightin' me up and I kinda like it I know, I know Here I am breakin' into a cold, hard sweat You ain't even got started yet I know, you don't even know Oh, you're fire, you're fire, you're fire, you're fire "
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