deti hai jaan mujh pe shehar ki ladkiya
ya ya ya ladkiya
jaau jidhar se khuli rakhti hai khidkiya
ya ya ya khidkiya
dekhu jaha dekhu main dilruba
aati hai yahi bas ek sada
aaja aaja aaja aaja aaja aaja
ladkiya ladkiya ladkiya ladkiya
deti hai jaan mujh pe shehar ki ladkiya
ya ya ya ladkiya
jaau jidhar se khuli rakhti hai khidkiya
ya ya ya khidkiya

mera kahna maano yaaro
dilkash naznino ka
main raja hasino ka
har ladki ke hontho pe meri daasta
main aashiq aanwara, main to hu banjara
ladkiya ladkiya ladkiya ladkiya
deti hai jaan mujh pe shehar ki ladkiya
ya ya ya ladkiya
jaau jidhar se khuli rakhti hai khidkiya
ya ya ya khidkiya

nakhre wali, gori, kaali
sab meri diwani hai
meri prem kahani hai
mere hi charche hai
jaau main jaha
main bhanwara kaliyo ka
main raahi kaliyo ka
ladkiya ladkiya ladkiya ladkiya
deti hai jaan mujh pe shehar ki ladkiya
ya ya ya ladkiya
jaau jidhar se khuli rakhti hai khidkiya
ya ya ya khidkiya
dekhu jaha dekhu main dilruba
aati hai yahi bas ek sada
aaja aaja aaja aaja aaja aaja
ladkiya ladkiya ladkiya ladkiya
deti hai jaan mujh pe shehar ki ladkiya
to main kya karu
it's not my problem
jaau jidhar se khuli rakhti hai khidkiya
wo mere pichhe pagal hai
what i can do yaar

For me, the city's daughters, they would give their souls away,
Ya ya ya, the girls, they say.
Wherever I may wander, windows stay ajar,
Ya ya ya, the windows far.
Wherever I may look, a lovely face,
Only this echo finds its place:
Come to me, come to me, come to me, ah,
Girls, girls, girls, the girls, they call.
For me, the city's daughters, they would give their souls away,
Ya ya ya, the girls, they say.
Wherever I may wander, windows stay ajar,
Ya ya ya, the windows far.

Listen, friends, to what I say,
To these alluring beauties, I'm the sway.
The king of all the lovely ones, they see,
My tale on every maiden's lip, for me.
A wandering lover, a vagabond I roam,
Girls, girls, girls, the girls, my home.
For me, the city's daughters, they would give their souls away,
Ya ya ya, the girls, they say.
Wherever I may wander, windows stay ajar,
Ya ya ya, the windows far.

With whims and graces, fair and dark,
All are bewitched, leaving their mark.
My love story, a whispered thing,
Of me, the buzzing praises sing.
Wherever I may go,
I am the bee of the flower, for all to know,
A traveler of flowers, I,
Girls, girls, girls, the girls, pass by.
For me, the city's daughters, they would give their souls away,
Ya ya ya, the girls, they say.
Wherever I may wander, windows stay ajar,
Ya ya ya, the windows far.
Wherever I may look, a lovely face,
Only this echo finds its place:
Come to me, come to me, come to me, ah,
Girls, girls, girls, the girls, they call.
For me, the city's daughters, they would give their souls away.
So what can I do?
It’s not my problem too.
Wherever I may wander, windows stay ajar,
They're mad for me, it's true,
What can I do?