patli kamar matkake, nagin si bal khake
nain se nain lada ke, dhani chunar sarka ke
patli kamar matkake, nagin si bal khake
nain se nain lada ke, dhani chunar sarka ke

dil walo ke dil ka karar lutne, mai aayi hu up bihar lutne
dil walo ke dil ka karar lutne, mai aayi hu up bihar lutne
dil walo ke dil ka karar lutne, tu aayi hai up bihar lutne
na paise ka khajana,na sone ki tijori
na panchhi bada sa katar lutne
dil walo ke dil ka karar lutne, mai aayi hu up bihar lutne
dil walo ke dil ka karar lutne, tu aayi hai up bihar lutne

meri umar abhi hai satrah, chahe to hila du chhapra
mujhko na samjhana jhuma, na dungi tujhko chhuma
ghal me jhumka laga ke, chal me thumka laga ke
gajare ka juda bana ke, itar jara sa mahaka ke
ghal me jhumka laga ke, chal me thumka laga
gajare ka juda bana ke, itar jara sa mahaka ke
is jawani ki sari bahar lutne, mai aayi hu up bihar lutne
dil walo ke dil ka karar lutne, tu aayi hai up bihar lutne

kya culcutta kya mumbai, mai sabki najar me jam gayi
punjab ho ya haryana muskil mujhse bachpana
sabka jiya thadka ke chingari badhkake
muh me paan daba ke hath me mehandi laga ke
sabka jiya thadka ke chingari badhkake
muh me paan daba ke hath me mehandi laga ke
sabki aankho se chupke khumar lutne
mai aayi hu up bihar lutne
dil walo ke dil ka karar lutne, mai aayi hu up bihar lutne
na paise ka khajana,na sone ki tijori
na panchhi bada sa katar lutne, mai aayi hu up bihar lutne
mai aayi hu up bihar lutne

With a slender waist that sways and bends,
Like a serpent, its sinuous course transcends.
Eyes meet eyes, a fiery glance,
A green veil slides, a fleeting dance.
With a slender waist that sways and bends,
Like a serpent, its sinuous course transcends.
Eyes meet eyes, a fiery glance,
A green veil slides, a fleeting dance.

To steal the hearts of those who yearn,
I've come to plunder, lessons to learn.
To steal the hearts of those who yearn,
I've come to plunder, lessons to learn.
To steal the hearts of those who yearn,
I've come to plunder, lessons to learn.
No coffers of gold, no vault of might,
No feathered arrow, piercing light.
To steal the hearts of those who yearn,
I've come to plunder, lessons to learn.
To steal the hearts of those who yearn,
You've come to plunder, lessons to learn.

Seventeen springs, a blossoming prime,
I could shake Chapra, conquer time.
Don't mistake me for a fool to tame,
A kiss I won't give, this burning flame.
With earrings dancing, a rhythmic beat,
A graceful step, a dancing feat.
With a floral braid, perfume's sweet grace,
With earrings dancing, a rhythmic beat,
A graceful step, a dancing feat.
With a floral braid, perfume's sweet grace,
To steal the essence of youth's embrace,
I've come to plunder, lessons to learn.
To steal the hearts of those who yearn,
You've come to plunder, lessons to learn.

From Kolkata to Mumbai's gleam,
I've captured hearts, a vibrant dream.
From Punjab's fields to Haryana's call,
To escape me proves a daunting fall.
Hearts aflutter, a spark ignited,
With betel leaf, my lips are excited.
With henna'd hands, a painted art,
Hearts aflutter, a spark ignited,
With betel leaf, my lips are excited.
With henna'd hands, a painted art,
To steal the daze from every eye,
I've come to plunder, lessons to learn.
To steal the hearts of those who yearn,
You've come to plunder, lessons to learn.
No coffers of gold, no vault of might,
No feathered arrow, piercing light,
I've come to plunder, lessons to learn.
I've come to plunder, lessons to learn.