Fire Burnin’ by Sean Kingston arr. By James Van Stone Note. The lyrics are directly from this website: http://www.listown.com/group/ somebody-call-911-lyrics-by-sean-kingston-3689 The rest is annotated by me. This is my first tab, comments and suggestions are encouraged. If you want to contact me my e-mail is vantheman38211@gmail.com. Enjoy... Capo 1 (in standard turning) Capo 2 (for 12 strings tuned down one half step...because we can) Intro…. Somebody call 911 shawty fire burning on the dance floor… Kingston Lets Go Hey, hey, hey Red One Hey Hey Am Shawty got that super thing Am Hotter than the sun of south in Spain Am F G Got me soon as I walked through the door, door Am My pocket started tickle-ing Am The way she dropped it low that thang Am F G Got me wanna spend my money on her, her Am She get it pop it lock it drop it, F Am That birthday cake, Am G Am Got a candle, need to blow that crazy flame away Am F Am Now take my red, black card and my jewellery Am G Shawty is cool like the fire, G Cool like fire Am Somebody call 911 C F Shawty fire burning on the dance floor G Whoa Am I gotta cool her down C F She won't bring the roof to ground on the dance floor G Whoa Am G She’s fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor F G That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor Am C She's fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor F G That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor Fire burning fire burning That body is a masterpiece The order is one in every hundred years But ain’t no doubt I’m taking it home ???? Little mama game is about to change Shell be on covers over the world She get it pop it lock it drop it that birthday cake Got a candle need to blow that crazy flame away Take my red, black card and my jewellery Shawty is cool like the fire Cool like fire Somebody call 911 Shawty fire burning on the dance floor Whoa I gotta cool her down She won't bring the roof to ground on the dance floor Whoa She’s fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor She’s fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor Vocal Only She got that fire in her dance that’ll make them fellas run around Hey No exit from the dance floor so them boys want more Hey She got that fire in her dance thatll make them fellas run around ??? get outta my way , everybody, sing it now No exit from the dance floor so them boys want more She get it pop it lock it drop it that birthday cake Got a candle need to blow that crazy flame away Take my red , black card and my jewellery Shawty is cool like the fire Cool like fire Somebody call 911 Shawty fire burning on the dance floor Whoa I gotta cool her down She won't bring the roof to ground on the dance floor Whoa Shes fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor Shes fire burning, fire burning on the dance floor That little shawtys fire burning on the dance floor Somebody call 911