Texty: Rev Theory. Light It Up.

Hey,
I want a taste
You're a black heart devil and I can't explain why you wait
For your face
You're a hotel lover on the back end to the disgrace

Every night she seems to change her name,
Doesn't matter who you really are
Back room where we sip champaigne,
I can never seem to get enough

I ignite, so hold on
Cause' we're about to light it up
It's on tonight, so hold on
Cause' we're about to, about to light it up

Hey
There's no escape
Cause I'm a hard time sinner with a bullet to waste
And I'll break all these chains
And hit the club house running with the money to play

I've got the whiskey running through my veins
So cut me open, add the fuel to the fire
Your daddy tells you not to play my game
But what I'm selling baby, she can't deny

I ignite, so hold on
Cause we're about to light it up
It's on tonight, so hold on
Cause we're about to...
I ignite, so hold on
Cause we're about to light it up

It keeps calling my name
I can't turn it away
We got to pay to play
Yeah

Your daddy tells you not to play my game
But what I'm selling baby, she can't deny

I ignite, so hold on
Cause we're about to light it up
It's on tonight, so hold on
Cause we're about to....
I ignite, so hold on
Cause we're about to light it up
It's on tonight, so hold on
Cause we're about to light it up
Yeah, so hold on
Cause we're about to light it up
So hold on, cause we're about to
About to light it up