FIRE Lyrics – English Translation – Jombriel, Neutro Shorty, DJ Maff
FIRE Lyrics (English Translation) by Jombriel, Neutro Shorty, and DJ Maff is the latest Spanish track featuring the talents of Jombriel, Neutro Shorty, and DJ Maff. The music is composed by the artists themselves, while the fresh lyrics for the song “FIRE” are also penned by Jombriel, Neutro Shorty, and DJ Maff. This track has gained significant popularity in the United States.
The song “FIRE” by Jombriel, Neutro Shorty, and DJ Maff serves as an electrifying party anthem brimming with heat, allure, and self-assurance. It tells the tale of a captivating woman who appears irresistible, radiating confidence, and the artists express themes of pursuing passion, dancing freely, and embracing life without boundaries. The lyrics intertwine bold flirtation, coastal vibes, speedy cars, and the vibrant energy of nightlife, crafting a lively atmosphere that celebrates fun, attraction, and exhilarating escapades.
[Intro: Jombriel & Neutro Shorty]
The Music From The Company
B0mboclaat! (Ayo Jombriel!)
Yow, okay – La Sangre Nueva (Neutro Shorty!)
Haha, this is Jombriel (Ecuador and Venezuela!)
[Verse 1: Jombriel]
Tonight’s your date, mamacita, with the baddest –
Even the cops bow when I pass in my flashiest.
You’re gonna drown in this vibe tonight,
Tell those clowns I’m the one who’ll rock your spine right.
So chill, mami, move how I move,
Or get stuck on this dick – that’s the truth.
Come taste this chulito,
Quick fuck? Tonight’s unhinged, mami, let’s do it.
[Chorus: Jombriel & Neutro Shorty]
That girl’s Maya—looks fire hot,
I’ll pipe you down no mind if you cross my spot.
She’s built for this—shuts the whole block up,
Now I’m Kafu Banton—beach day? Nah, we fuck. (Hey!)
(Repeat chorus)
[Verse 2: Neutro Shorty]
Beach? Nah, yacht life—vamonos,
Brunette sweet like chocolate caliente.
That ass got me loco, she wants me to choke her,
Hats on—ready for war, no posers.
Lioness hips—watch that culo clap,
Bedroom champ, certified lova bad.
Baddest shorty in the barrio,
Perfume rich—heads turn like Birdman cash flow.
Leave the talk—take me home, let’s film it,
Movie-star ass, I’m the director drilling.
Stick to me? I turn malo,
Need a Brazilian calling me “gostoso”.
Lambo doors open—stank face stepping,
[Chorus: Neutro Shorty & Jombriel]
(Repeat with altered last line: “we’re NOT going to the beach”)
[Verse 3: Jombriel]
Beach? Nah—backseat getting steamy,
Windows up—pure zambol streaming.
From Esmeraldas to Jamaica—dancehall rocking,
She only sleeps with kings—your ass goes “pop” while my blunt’s locking.
Let’s get stupid—no fakes allowed,
AK talk? “Ra-pa-pam-pam” loud.
She gets high, starts wilding solo,
Legs up—deep stroke, tell me “¿puedes, loco?”
[Chorus: Both]
(Final repeat)
[Outro: Jombriel]
Yow, okay—La Sangre Nueva!
Haha, this Jombriel—
Mami, you know we’re top tier.
(Ah!) Point blank—DJ Maff!
Jombriel in the casa,
Esmeraldas, Ecuador—sabes cómo es, no lo hagas…
La Sangre Nueva INC, prora!
