atyachari, atyachari hai tu
haan main bechari
more sayian ho gaye naughty
hai karde rende party
haye bante jyada
smarty naughty naughty sayian ji
atyachari, more sayian ho gaye naughty
hai karde rende party
haye bante jyada
smarty naughty naughty sayian ji
atyachari hai tu
wo main nahi tha, wo main nahi tha

thi jatati pyar aise, jaise meri parwah thi
ghar chalane ke bahane dekho
kya kya karwati
main pati hun, vo ati hai, sympathy bhi pa leti
vrat kiye mere liye kyu, isse accha kha leti
kha leti yaar
chaar din ki chandni hoti hai, har ek gharwali
baad me pyari si bate, bhi lage koi gali
facebook aur whatsapp pe karde rende ayashi
ped mera, fruit khaaye, titliyaan baki sari
atyachari, maine tujhe dekha
us titli ke sath, oye karna na tu ab
jyada bakwas, wo main nahi tha
drive pe le jaye aur dinner pe kabhi
sala mare mastiyan leke iteme sabhi

atyachari, atyachari hai tu
haan main bechari, wo main nahi tha
wo main nahi tha
oye kitni vaari dassa tenu kitni vari
nai kisi bandi se meri koi yari
kar le bharosa mera ik vari
wo main nahi tha, wo main nahi tha
kar le bharosa mera ik vari
koi aur hona with that nari
wo main nahi tha, wo main nahi tha

atyachari, atyachari hai tu
haan main bechari
more sayian ho gaye naughty
hai karde rende party haaye
bante jyada smarty naughty naughty sayian ji

You, the tyrant, you are the tyrant.
And I, the helpless one.
My love, now so naughty,
throwing wild parties.
You pretend to be so wise,
smart, naughty, naughty husband.
You, the tyrant, my love is now naughty,
throwing wild parties.
You pretend to be so wise,
smart, naughty, naughty husband.
You, the tyrant.
It wasn't me, I swear it wasn't me.

You feigned love, caring so deeply,
but under the guise of running the house,
what demands you made of me!
I am the husband, you the excess,
and you even gained sympathy.
You fasted for me, why?
Better to have just eaten!
Eat, my dear!
Four days of moonlight, that's every wife's lot,
then sweet words turn into insults.
Facebook and WhatsApp, a playground for your desires,
I am the tree, you eat the fruit, while all the butterflies...
You, the tyrant, I saw you,
with that butterfly, oh!
Don't speak such nonsense, it wasn't me.
You take her for drives and dinners,
and have fun with all the items!

You, the tyrant, you are the tyrant.
And I, the helpless one, it wasn't me.
It wasn't me.
Oh, how many times have I told you?
I have no friendship with any other woman.
Trust me just one time.
It wasn't me, I swear it wasn't me.
Trust me just one time.
Someone else was with that woman.
It wasn't me, it wasn't me.

You, the tyrant, you are the tyrant.
And I, the helpless one.
My love, now so naughty,
throwing wild parties.
You pretend to be so wise,
smart, naughty, naughty husband.