Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
shauharty
shauharty
Interpretação
pakeezah
pakeezah
Interpretação
Sidharth Gupta
Sidharth Gupta
Baixo
Parth Mundhe
Parth Mundhe
Sampleador
Farookh
Farookh
Vocais principais
Vedant Deshmukh
Vedant Deshmukh
Vocais principais
Udbhav Acharya
Udbhav Acharya
Rap
Yousha Gharpure
Yousha Gharpure
Vocal de apoio
Piyush Parmar
Piyush Parmar
Vocal de apoio
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Parth Mundhe
Parth Mundhe
Composição
Farookh
Farookh
Composição
Vedant Deshmukh
Vedant Deshmukh
Composição
Udbhav Acharya
Udbhav Acharya
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
pakeezah
pakeezah
Produção
Sidharth Gupta
Sidharth Gupta
Engenharia (masterização)
Parth Mundhe
Parth Mundhe
Engenharia (mixagem)
Yash Saxena
Yash Saxena
Engenharia de mixagem (assistente)

Letra

Aisi baatein
Yuhi karte nahi woh chubhti hai
Priti baatein
Jo kehti humesha chubhti hai
This is caricature
Concealer in your dresser drawer
You'll never ever get the bigger picture
There's E in the same
Kab main tere andargat, is the question of the minute ma'am
Bas listen to me
Blow me a kiss from across the room
Say I look nice when I'm not, oops and have it be true
I'll throw me under the bus for you
Without a fraction of a thought
Begair soche samjhe, banawati baatein on a shot
The shot like opposite Ls, what's felt is felt
What's not is dealt, held on a position as sama is rangeen
It's glittery not jittery like it seems baby
What's been is been baby
What's been is been bady
Aisi baatein
Yuhi karte nahi woh chubhti hai
Priti baatein
Jo kehti humesha chubhti hai
Priti Teri Chiri Miri Baatein
Priti Teri Chiri Miri Baatein
Priti Teri Chiri Miri Baatein
Priti Meri Chiri Miri Baatein
The ghaav stays, the khoon ke daag fades
Banke sawariya, chalte saj dhajke
Pichattar, 75 the aftermath of the bloodshed
Cutthroat tales, all hail King Farookh
Let the people know my wisdom
Fill the land with smoke and smog you own
Two hundred million guns are loaded
Shauhar cries take a better aim, you bloke
Acting up like a sorceress
Why's your love so torturous
Tu Aati jaati out of touch
And I kept running out of fucks
I contemplated blocking you
Uss hafte your ex knocked u up
I know you needed me around
On you I just could not give up
Khana bhi na kha paane se
Goliyan gatkaane tak
I was with you just enough
Tere stable ho jaane tak
Hafte mein 10 show karne
Se gaane na likh paane tak
Tune dekha sab kuch mera
Tu jaane mere saare sach
Jab so jaate hain baaki sab
Ghabraahat hoti kaafi
Phir aa jata tera call aur
Theek hone lagta wapas sab
Aise lamhon mein main thehru
Baithun, samjhun, sochu tab
Hai kya ye sab, aur kya hain hum
Kyu tolu tujhko zyada kam
The truth is I just don't know how to end this fucking verse
It's the same with you and me
And some people call it love
Like you give a fuck
And like I give a fuck
Get dressed, we're going out
I'm on my way to pick you up
Aisi baatein
Yuhi kehti nahi woh chubhti hai
Priti baatein
Jo kehti humesha chubhti hai
Written by: Farookh, Parth Mundhe, Udhbav Acharya, Vedant Deshmukh
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