Lyrics

Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme (Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme) Chilli, chilli, chilli, chilli, chilli (Chilli, chilli, chilli, chilli, chilli) Licki, licki, licki, licki, licki (Licki, licki, licki, licki, licki) Chick, chick, chick, chick, chickey (Chick, chick, chick, chick, chickey) I'm so hungry, in Bombay I need some good food from Bollywood My racha food is very good But the Indian cook misunderstood It burns, burns, burns Indian curry is so hot It burns, burns, burns Burns like fire, oh my god! It burns, burns, burns I drink and drink but it won't stop It burns, burns, burns In my mouth and tomorrow in my butt Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme (Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme) Chilli, chilli, chilli, chilli, chilli (Chilli, chilli, chilli, chilli, chilli) Licki, licki, licki, licki, licki (Licki, licki, licki, licki, licki) Chick, chick, chick, chick, chickey (Chick, chick, chick, chick, chickey) On the next day of my holiday It was so glory on my lavatory Calcutta food is not good, it's not made for the tourist group It burns, burns, burns Indian curry is so hot It burns, burns, burns Burns like fire, oh my god! It burns, burns, burns I drink and drink but it won't stop It burns, burns, burns In my mouth and tomorrow in my butt It burns, burns, burns (It burns, burns, burns) Burns like fire, oh my god! It burns, burns, burns (It burns, burns, burns) In my mouth and tomorrow in my butt It burns, burns, burns Indian curry is so hot It burns, burns, burns Burns like fire, oh my god! It burns, burns, burns I drink and drink but it won't stop It burns, burns, burns In my mouth and tomorrow in my butt
Writer(s): Achim Kleist, Wolfgang Von Webenau, Kalvin Pockorny, Thomas Wagner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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