Chorus:
There is not too much heat for me to handle
I'll strike the match to set fire to your candle
Baby, just give me a moment you
won't lie still
raising up the temperature
ain't for no short thrill
you are not some passerby
chosen from random pick
I'm putting more than a burn
on your wick
Chorus:
There is not too much heat for me to handle
I'll strike the match to set fire to your candle
Said a little warmth is all
I can bare
caught in gravity on top of
your solar flare
but haven't forgotten what they say
about the kitchen
a subject, women in your state
shouldn't hear mention
Chorus:
There is not too much heat for me to handle
I'll strike the match to set fire to your candle
Maybe , her flame scorches boiling water
in a pot
doesn't she know, steel won't melt
cause it's hot
and this fire shall be set
before adding timber
so tonight, she'll get what she
will always remember