More songs by Teyana Taylor
Description
Producer: Daoud
Composer, Producer, A& R: Carrington Brown
Background Vocalist, Composer: Daoud Anthony
Composer Lyricist, Background Vocalist, Composer: Derrick Milano
Recording Engineer: Mixx
Mixing Engineer: Sean Solymar #MWA for Dean’s List Productions
Mastering Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Mike Dean #MWA for Dean’s List Productions
Composer Lyricist, A& R: Teyana Taylor
Aand Rcoordinator: Nikki Taylor
Aand Rcoordinator: Antoine “Boe $” Darden
Aand Rcoordinator: Maleehah Ballard
Aand Radministrator: Shay Young
Lyrics and translation
Original
I said what's up, so what's up? Gun in my hand. Moved on, not giving a damn.
Fixed car, not giving a fuck.
I'm too fine to be stressed out, keep my head above the water. Can't be drowning in your bullshit. Why would I whine when I can wind down?
Why would I look if I don't wanna find out? Emotionally, I'm signed out.
Bridges getting burned, but you live and you learn. This time, it's my turn.
Fuck a nigga, let it burn. It's cold outside, but inside I'm on fire.
Fire girl for hire.
But you can never burn my soul, nigga.
It's cold outside, but inside I'm on fire. Revenge has been my get-back lately. Does that mean I'm crazy?
Am I wrong for choosing violence?
Am I wrong for breaking windows, slashing tires, fucking up fire hydrants?
I done reached my boiling point, so don't ask me, "What's the point? " Lay it out on concrete. See the miles that I mile.
Thinking I'm playing, I'm not. Think that I'm dangerous, I am. And I'm all forgiveness.
Your demons, I had to witness. I fight you with no resistance.
Fuck you and your existence. It's cold outside, but inside I'm on fire.
Fire girl for hire.
But you can never burn my soul.
But inside I'm on fire. I'm hot, nigga. You triggered, all facts.
But you can never burn my soul, yeah.
It's cold outside, but you can never burn my soul. And I know that I got you down.
I know that I got you down. I bet you're sorry now.
Don't be sorry now. Oh, no.
Yeah.
-Don't be sorry now, no.
-Oh, you know that I got you -down. -It's on you.
It's on you. It's on you. It's on you.
-Yeah, yeah. -And I know that I got you down.
Oh, you know that I got you down.
Oh, you -know that I got you down. -Know that I got you down.
Oh, you know that I got you down
English translation
I said what's up, so what's up? Gun in my hand. Moved on, not giving a damn.
Fixed car, not giving a fuck.
I'm too fine to be stressed out, keep my head above the water. Can't be drowning in your bullshit. Why would I whine when I can wind down?
Why would I look if I don't wanna find out? Emotionally, I'm signed out.
Bridges getting burned, but you live and you learn. This time, it's my turn.
Fuck a nigga, let it burn. It's cold outside, but inside I'm on fire.
Fire girl for hire.
But you can never burn my soul, nigga.
It's cold outside, but inside I'm on fire. Revenge has been my get-back lately. Does that mean I'm crazy?
Am I wrong for choosing violence?
Am I wrong for breaking windows, slashing tires, fucking up fire hydrants?
I done reached my boiling point, so don't ask me, "What's the point? " Lay it out on concrete. See the miles that I mile.
Thinking I'm playing, I'm not. Think that I'm dangerous, I am. And I'm all forgiveness.
Your demons, I had to witness. I fight you with no resistance.
Fuck you and your existence. It's cold outside, but inside I'm on fire.
Fire girl for hire.
But you can never burn my soul.
But inside I'm on fire. I'm hot, nigga. You triggered, all facts.
But you can never burn my soul, yeah.
It's cold outside, but you can never burn my soul. And I know that I got you down.
I know that I got you down. I bet you're sorry now.
Don't be sorry now. Oh, no.
Yeah.
-Don't be sorry now, no.
-Oh, you know that I got you -down. -It's on you.
It's on you. It's on you. It's on you.
-Yeah, yeah. -And I know that I got you down.
Oh, you know that I got you down.
Oh, you -know that I got you down. -Know that I got you down.
Oh, you know that I got you down