Lyrics: Deepa Pisharody
Music: Gautam Deb
I'm like
Howdy
Jo bhi hai rappers they rap about rapping while
I'm like
Howdy
Baate ye karte but dont really mean it
And I'm like
Howdy
Leaving some wounds aur phirr-poochu-main-pyaar-se inse ki
How deep
Karna nai
Karte jo hai sab woh mujhe hargiz
Chalega nai
Chalega inko jitna utna mujhko
Jamega nai
Bolna pyaare zyaada mujhko mila toh
Sadega nai
Haan tu jalega nai
Fake smiles like I’m putting my blush on
She faker than my new press ons
I cannot sleep
Gotta deep
Likha mere naam me hai bass woh
One show that’s three months rent
Cash in on demon cheques
Married to the game and the game is abusive
Tu he tha woh reason and the reason left
Man yeh sick, isey mansik bimari
John wick, inki batti bujha di
God said,
let your eyes be dry and your pussy be wet
give you a guy with the good intellect
Bass rakhna faith
Kabhi na chukega aim
Got me too easy and took me for granted
that’s just lame
I’m on the stage
You’re not now
that’s just fame
I don’t do Tinder
I cannot Tik Tok
Tere jaise bande
Hard but dick soft
Suck my face like a juice box
She changing her tunes like a juke box
This crack boy is a rap fiend // athlete
Only pussy in his dm is a cat meme
On a human level,
I’m Looking for a body that can hold my soul
Karu jo bhi baate kabhi ho na bore
Karega na pressure kabhi take it slow
Galti pe, mange maafi, khud he woh
I Roll like Royce, not Da whip but 5’9”
Put you to sleep this kiss like cyanide
Bag a jewel like me, gotta have a fine eye
It was all a dream, nightmare so boy bye
Karna nai
Karte jo hai sab woh mujhe hargiz
Chalega nai
Chalega inko jitna utna mujhko
Jamega nai
Bolna pyaare zyaada mujhko mila toh
Sadega nai
Haan tu jalega nai
I'm like
Howdy
Jo bhi hai rappers they rap about rapping while
I'm like
Howdy
Baate ye karte but dont really mean it
And I'm like
Howdy
Leaving some wounds aur phirr-poochu-main-pyaar-se inse ki
How deep