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INTERPRÉTATION
Raja Kumari
Raja Kumari
Chant
Rob Knox
Rob Knox
Interprète
Sirah
Sirah
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Raja Kumari
Raja Kumari
Paroles/Composition
Rob Knox
Rob Knox
Paroles/Composition
Sirah
Sirah
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Rob Knox
Rob Knox
Production
Damien Lewis
Damien Lewis
Ingénierie de mixage
Michael Fossenkemper
Michael Fossenkemper
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Paroles

Dha, dhinak, dhin-na Uh, kirtak, dhin-na Dha, dha, dha, dha, dha, dha, dhin-na, dhin-na I love it when they big mad Talkin' shit on Instagram They don't know I'm woke I guess they really think I'm ignorant That's why y'all still middle men While I boss up and make them bands Tryin' to put a wall between us, hmm Pakistan Culture vulture Dot head eating samosas Too brown for the label Too privileged for the co-sign Kohinoor stolen, crown jewel of the ocean But no country for women I don't fit in either quotient Tryna rep my people but they say I'm not they leader NRI up in the bleachers, feed off what y'all eatin Sorry that my sari ain't Indian enough And America don't love me 'cause I'm Indian as fuck Do you know even know who you are? Tell me, what are you made of? What you afraid of? Hater 'Cause I let you tear me apart Show you what I am made of Is this what you're afraid of? Hater Seen 'em on the comments I ain't brown enough to comment Guess I gotta get a tan so I can rep a country Gave my daddy options I don't rep y'all for the concept Don't live here for the content Tryna pillage off your struggle Took me out of context Bindi on your third eye but the third eye closed Got you on my back while you slit my throat When I land here they tell me go home Now you ain't gotta love me But it's still my throne Tryna rep my people but they say I'm not they leader NRI up in the bleachers, feed off what y'all eatin Sorry that my sari ain't Indian enough And America don't love me 'cause I'm Indian as fuck Do you know even know who you are? Tell me, what are you made of? What you afraid of? Hater 'Cause I let you tear me apart Show you what I am made of Is this what you're afraid of? Hater Bindi on your third eye but your third eye closed (Dha, dhinak, dhin-na) (Dha, dhinak, dhin-na) (Dha, dha, dha, dha, dha, dha, dhin-na, dhin-na) Got you on my back while you slit my throat (Dha, dhinak, dhin-na) (Dha, dhinak, dhin-na) Like you ain't gotta love me but it's still my throne
Writer(s): Robin Tadross, Svetha Yallapra Rao, Sara Elizabeth Michelle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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