sadi body like jon, facebook pe flarting on
hellow ji how are baby kare paresan san
sadi body like jon, facebook pe flarting on
hellow ji how are baby kare paresan san
i am the superman, meri vaddi pehechaan
jebon main leke ghume hum noto ki thaye thaye

pam pam pam pam college bahana hai
pam pam pam pam kudiya ghumana hai
pam pam pam pam sabki bajana hai
par jiski gadi uski mam baki sabki maa ki aakh

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parapaaa…parapaaa…parapaaa…

chamkili caron main, ghumain sitaron main
batti gul karke aaja karen manmani
chamkili caron main, ghumain sitaron main
batti gul karke aaja karen manmani
mood bright hai, music bhi right hai
lets me you baby aaja karen kuch toofani

pam pam pam pam apple mobile hai
pam pam pam pam rolex ka dial hai
pam pam pam pam jiski ye styile hai
par jiski gadi uski mam baki sabki ma ki aakh

parapaa…parapaaa…parapaaa…

yaron se yari hai, dil ki beemari hai
peeten hai hoton se hum prem piyala
yaron se yari hai, dil ki beemari hai
peeten hai hoton se hum prem piyala
din to bahana hai, raten pee jana hai
raton ko japte hai party ki mala

pam pam pam pam sadi te party hai
pam pam pam pam kudiyan bhi hotty hai
pam pam pam pam mind bhi notty hai
par jiski gadi uski mam baki sabki ma ki aakh

parapaa..

Her curves, a borrowed grace from a god named John,
Her lure, a digital dance on Facebook's dawn.
"Hello, dear, how fare thee?" The babes, a worried plea,
Her curves, a borrowed grace from a god named John,
Her lure, a digital dance on Facebook's dawn.
"Hello, dear, how fare thee?" The babes, a worried plea,

I am the Superman, a legend in my prime,
Pocketed fortunes, jingling through space and time.
*Pam Pam Pam Pam*
College, a mere facade,
*Pam Pam Pam Pam*
To chase the fleeting maid,
*Pam Pam Pam Pam*
To play the rebel's trade,
But those who ride in her chariot, they alone command,
The rest, they weep at the wasteland.

In shimmering chariots, among celestial lights,
We dim the world, and seize the endless nights.
In shimmering chariots, among celestial lights,
We dim the world, and seize the endless nights.
The mood is bright, the music, a beckoning call,
"Let me, my babe," as thunder starts to fall.
*Pam Pam Pam Pam*
An Apple's gentle hold,
*Pam Pam Pam Pam*
A Rolex's story told,
*Pam Pam Pam Pam*
The style, forever bold,
But those who ride in her chariot, they alone command,
The rest, they weep at the wasteland.