Kaatil

Fatt ke na chaley, Yun bhatak toh mat
Teri kamar matke, lage baraabar hai
Sach ke masle, saare launde jhagdein
Aise mujhko chakh ki vo daraa karein
Khabarein pakni, meri Dal Makhni
Kyun nazar ni hatt ri, tu bata mujhe
Shaguni, lagani, meri nakli patni
Loon jhapak palak tu mere saamne

Tu mere saamne!

Haye sajna dekh na idhar
Mere mann ko hai bas teri fikar
Ye badan tujhe dhundhe dar badar
Milu tujhko main kaise aur kidhar?
Haye sajna kar tu na fikar
Ghumaun tujhe tu kahe jidhar
Lagti hai mexican si par
Jaan ke na sexy banti

Bitch is magic
So matfthematic, mathematic
So jacked all her shit sound like Travis
Story tragic, she caught a habit
It's automatic (Woah)
Cuz dad's in Punjab, living lavish
Yeah dad's in Punjab

Kaatil! Wohoa
Kaatil

Mere paas toh aa, trip sit toh kara
Tir kit tha teri chaal pe hosh phislein, mujhe pyar sikha
Mujhe pyaar sikha mujhe
Kirdaar mera tujhse hi bana
Mujhko chhuda itihaas se
Rukna mat, mujhe savaarti ja
Savaarti ja mujhe, haan!

Phone pe kehti hai sun, I'm a spiker
Kitna kya chahiye le chun, tu decide kar
I'd recommend you some Ket and a sniper
Go ahead, fuck your life up its the piper

Issa piper, issa issa piper

Full professional, chull intentional
Best expressions, skin expensive
Eyes hain passive, ass is massive
See thru glasses, hates em fascists
Komolika jaise serial mein
Dealein karti Ethereum mein
Raatein bajti hain Sanjay Van mein aur
Din mein rehti hai mere mann mein
Off leti hai keval Sunday
Dad ke sang tea pe charche
Peak par sutte ke kharche aur
Jeeb par Christy ke parche

Kaatil! Wohoa
Kaatil (I feel her)
Kaatil! Wohoa
(I feel her)
(I feel her)



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Writer(s): Udbhav Acharya
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