CHALTE FIRTE LYRICS – EMIWAY BANTAI

Chalte Firte Lyrics By Emiway Bantai Sung By Emiway Bantai From Album Malum Hai Na

Chale Firte Song Information

CHALTE FIRTE LYRICS - EMIWAY BANTAI
FeatSwaalina And Emiway Bantai
SongChalte Firte
LyricsEmiway Bantai
AlbumMalum Hai Na
SingerEmiway Bantai
Mix And MasterEmiway Bantai

Chalte Firte Lyrics

She think that i’m a baddie
But i’m pretty decent
Ek hi baar kiya party uske baad
She wanna spend the weekend
Ayy, ayy

Chalte firte sadko pe machate raho
Apli public deti traas
toh sambhaal ke raho
khaaste raho
Maamla gambhir toh fir naachte raho
ayy saas lelo ayy

Kyunki rap yaha fast se slow
Apni boli 100 ki nahi
apni boli sava lakh crore
Shoutout to Marshal Mathers & Tupac
Bhaukne wale bhokte rahenge let them bark
Sapne dekhna (ah!) shuru karo
jab khulti aankh

She think that i’m a baddie
But i’m pretty decent
Ek hi baar kiya party
uske baad
She wanna spend the weekend
Ayy

Chalta mai tu chalte reh
Fatke khayega bhalte mai
Agar teri harkat mai
barkat hogi toh fir gardi mai
Dabada lenge (dabada lenge) chabada le
Chaba, chaba, jaba, jaba gunga bhi bole
Abba, jabba, dabba khole toh tola mila

Tere jaise aibash shaane mujhe bole gola khila
tereko maich mila haan
Tere nagri ke basti mai
churan dena band kar
Mai nahi baitha masti mai
ginti meri ghasti mai

She think that i’m a baddie
Se think that i’m a baddie
But i’m pretty decent
Nut i’m pretty decent

Ek hi baar kiya party
uske baad aye, aye
She wanna spend the weekend
Ayy

Billa scene hone laga
teenage ke age mai
Ghar waale chahte ki
beta aave front page pe
Newspaper ke
Par beta baitha paper chodke theater mai
Kisi ne cheda agli ko toh
Padh jaata wo matter mai

Bulavega 10-20 bande fight em fight
Padgaye dande lag gaye fande faasi ke
Chillam saafi ghaasi ke
Pyaar ke sab aashiq ke
Item sab jara sikhe
Hum bhi yaha aashiq hai

She think that i’m a baddie
Se think that i’m a baddie
But i’m pretty decent
Nut i’m pretty decent
Ek hi baar kiya party
uske baad aye, aye
She wanna spend the weekend
Ayy
Haha

Jiske paas hai nothing
Nothing)
Wahi deta dhating
Chal aye
Bhai tera beech mai se sab ki lera cutting
Aur watting
Boring zone mai rukte nahi
Nahi nahi

Seedha mass lete kaat ke
Yaha kutte jaise bhokte nahi
Rok ke nahi rakha andar ka kroodh
Gaane mai shot dete pen ke nirodh
Haha
Fir bhi baap bane sabke ab bhargayele godd
Mumbai ki boli faila daale
Aaj kamarele boht

She think that i’m a baddie
But i’m pretty decent
Ek hi baar kiya party uske baad
She wanna spend the weekend
Ayy