i'm a bad girl hoon main thodi naughty
mere bina pheeki pheeki har party
sharmana seekha maine na zara bhi
utton aaj thodi peeli hai aaj bacardi
ni main aayi teri liye dekh saj dhaj ke
thakna ni aaj main taan nach nach ke
mundeya tu rehna zara bach bach ke
ni mere thumke taan fire lagaave
hauli hauli, hauli hauli
hauli hauli gidde vich nach patlo ni
tera lakk na maroda kha jaave

hauli hauli gidde vich nach patlo ni
tera lakk na maroda kha jaave
hauli hauli gidde vich nach patlo ni
tera lakk na maroda kha... yeah baby!
jad lakk hilaave ni tu updown baby
jaan kaddi jaaye haaye meri baby
akhiyon se kare yes no maybe
par mujhe pata dil tu degi

oh morni ke jaise tu club vich nachdi
chaah ke bhi tujhse nazar nahi hatdi
red suit naal paave jad chudiyaan
mundeyan di jaan ni tu sooli utte tangdi
ni main aayi teri liye dekh saj dhaj ke
thakna ni aaj main taan nach nach ke
mundeya tu rehna zara bach bach ke
ni mere thumke taan fire lagaave

hauli hauli, hauli hauli
hauli hauli gidde vich nach patlo ni
tera lakk na maroda kha jaave
hauli hauli gidde vich nach patlo ni
tera lakk na maroda kha jaave
hauli hauli gidde vich nach patlo ni
tera lakk na maroda kha... yeah baby!

yeah!

i'm a bad girl hoon main thodi naughty
mere bina pheeki pheeki har party
sharmana seekha maine na zara bhi
utton aaj thodi peeli hai aaj bacardi
ni main aayi teri liye dekh saj dhaj ke
thakna ni aaj main taan nach nach ke
mundeya tu rehna zara bach bach ke
ni mere thumke taan fire lagaave

hauli hauli, hauli hauli
hauli hauli gidde vich nach patlo ni
tera lakk na maroda kha jaave
hauli hauli gidde vich nach patlo ni
tera lakk na maroda kha jaave
hauli hauli gidde vich nach patlo ni
tera lakk na maroda kha... yeah baby

I am a girl, a touch of wild, you see,
Each party fades, bereft of ecstasy.
Shyness? A lesson I've yet to learn,
Tonight, Bacardi's flame begins to burn.

For you, I've come, adorned in gleam,
No weariness shall touch my dancing dream.
Lads, beware, a caution you must heed,
My every twirl, a fire, planted seed.

Slowly, slowly, as the Giddha swirls,
Lass, lest your waist, in rhythm, unfurls.
Slowly, slowly, as the Giddha swirls,
Lass, lest your waist, in rhythm, unfurls.
Slowly, slowly, as the Giddha swirls,
Lass, lest your waist, your soul unfurls, baby.

When your waistline sways, a dance of low and high,
My soul departs, beneath your watchful eye.
With eyes that speak of yes, of no, maybe,
Yet I know, your heart, you'll give to me.

Like a peacock, in the club you sway and spin,
Eyes, though they try, can't break the skin.
Red suit, with bangles bright, a siren's call,
Upon the cross, you hang the lads, one and all.

For you, I've come, adorned in gleam,
No weariness shall touch, a burning fire, my dream.
Slowly, slowly, as the Giddha swirls,
Lass, lest your waist, in rhythm, unfurls.
Slowly, slowly, as the Giddha swirls,
Lass, lest your waist, in rhythm, unfurls.
Slowly, slowly, as the Giddha swirls,
Lass, lest your waist, your soul unfurls, baby.

I am a girl, a touch of wild, you see,
Each party fades, bereft of ecstasy.
Shyness? A lesson I've yet to learn,
Tonight, Bacardi's flame begins to burn.
For you, I've come, adorned in gleam,
No weariness shall touch my dancing dream.
Lads, beware, a caution you must heed,
My every twirl, a fire, planted seed.

Slowly, slowly, as the Giddha swirls,
Lass, lest your waist, in rhythm, unfurls.