Ada

Lyrics by：Sameer

Composed by：Pritam

Come on come on

Let the bass kick

The kids backed up like they wanna play tricks

Tricks

Between size six like you've seen 'em in a flicks

Mad booty shakin' really heartbreakin'

Cruising on the ramp and you know they ain't fakin'

All spice and everything nice

Fellas wanna take a lick as the cameras click

Hotter than pepper everybody wanna holler

That is why they now label this the Garam Masala

Ada aay haay ada

Hosh udaye ada

Kar de deewana

Ada jaan lewa ada

Katilaana ada

Maar daale na

Aawara yaha dil

Kitne hue lapata

Ada aay haay ada

Hosh udaye ada

Kar de deewana

Ada jaan lewa ada

Katilaana ada

Maar daale na

Aawara yaha dil

Kitne hue lapata

What you say

What you say

Come on come on come on

Yeah yeah yeah

Aarzoo kahe tere hotho ko choom lu

Teri baaho mein jhoom lu aa pass aa

Give it up for the ladies now come on

Give it up for the ladies yo come on

Aarzoo kahe tere hotho ko choom lu

Teri baaho mein jhoom lu aa pass aa

Zulfo se sanam teri khushbu churalu main

Nigaho mein chupa lu main na dur ja

Jaanejaa tujhe dekhte he hua main fida

Ada aay haay ada

Hosh udaye ada

Kar de deewana

Ada jaan lewa ada

Katilaana ada

Maar daale na

Aawara yaha dil

Kitne hue lapata

You drive me crazy you drive me crazy

You drive me crazy

So crazy crazy crazy crazy for you baby

So crazy crazy crazy crazy for you baby

You drive me cra

I see you on the floor

Your body moving slow

You're what I'm looking for

I love you love you love you baby

I see you on the floor

Your body moving slow

You're what I'm looking for

I love you love you love you baby

Bekaraar hu mujhe thoda karaar de

Bhale jhutha he pyar de nazre mila

Hoo bekaraar hu mujhe thoda karaar de

Bhale jhutha he pyar de nazre mila

Mauka yeh hasi mile na kal mile yaha

Gale lag ja tu meri jaan ab na sata

Ashiq hu mujhe aashiqui ka lene de mazaa

Ada aay haay ada

Hosh udaye ada

Kar de deewana

Ada jaan lewa ada

Katilaana ada

Maar daale na

Aawara yaha dil

Kitne hue lapata

All done

Label it a fantasy you're very sharp caller

Lady's sweet as candy tell me who don't wanna call her

Baller all sassy booty so classy

Lip gloss shiny and the dress code flashy

Ooh baby fingernails are manicured

And the toes are pedicured

All the body is insured

With a line of shot callers

And you're playing every baller

And so we gots to label this the Garam Masala