aaj kal ki ladkiya kamal karti hain
aaj kal ki ladkiya kamal karti hain
kisiko dil me rakhti hain
kisiko dil me rakhti hain, kisipe marti hain
aaj kal key ladke bhi kamal karte hain
aaj kal key ladke bhi kamal karte hain
dekhke kisi bhi ladki ko, hay aah bharte hain
aaj kal ki ladkiya kamal karti hain
aaj kal key ladke bhi kamal karte hain

ek toh hai yeh tikhi lauki
uspe nim chadhi hay uspe nim chadhi
kad iska chhota hai lekin karti bat badi
mujhe pata hai darta hai yeh
pitar aur pater se, pitar aur pater se
hamse kehta hai yeh lad jayega jake sher se
iska chehra thoda thoda milta hai salman se
khud ko hero samjhe naa yeh kehdo iss nadan se
unchi unchi sandal uspe pehenke kala chashma
bane heroine samjhe dekho khudko yeh karisma
aaj kal ki titliya kamal karti hain
aaj kal ki titliya kamal karti hain
kisiko dil me rakhti hain, kisipe marti hain
aaj kal ki ladkiya kamal karti hain
aaj kal key ladke bhi kamal karte hain

dekho yaro ek bandariya
chale hans ki chal, chale hans ki chal
gana aur bajana chahe naa samjhe sur tal
mile jise naa woh kehta hai
khatta hai angur, khatta hai angur
aise toh ladko se aksar rehti hu main dur
har ladki mujhko chahe mujh me hai aisi bat
dekh dekhke mujhko hai chalti toh yeh din rat
chal mere bhai panga naa ley isay toh bekar me
kahi lipat jayega jake iss bijlike tar me
aaj kal ki bijliya kamal karti hain
aaj kal ki bijliya kamal karti hain
kisiko dil me rakhti hain, kisipe marti hain
aaj kal ki ladkiya kamal karti hain
aaj kal key ladke bhi kamal karte hain

phulo key ras me nahai hai, taro ki duniya se aayi hai
rup suhana tu pai hai sabke dilo pe chhai hai
tu jis ghar me jayegi sare andhere mitayegi
khushiyo key dip jalayegi, sabka nasib jagayegi
aaj kal ki chhoriyan kamal karti hain
aaj kal ki chhoriyan kamal karti hain
kisiko dil me rakhti hain, kisipe marti hain
aaj kal ki ladkiya kamal karti hain
aaj kal key ladke bhi kamal karte hain

The girls of today, they truly astound,
The girls of today, a marvel abound.
In some, they harbor, in hearts they reside,
On others they lavish, with passionate tide.
The boys of today, their wonders unfold,
The boys of today, stories to be told.
A glance at a maiden, a sigh escapes free,
The girls of today, a mystical decree,
The boys of today, in wonder we see.

A bitter gourd, sharp and so bold,
Upon it, the neem, a tale to be told.
Her stature so small, yet words she does weave,
I know that she trembles, she can't quite believe.
At Peter and Peter, her fears take their hold,
She brags of a lion, his valor of old.
Her face, it resembles, a whisper of Khan,
A hero she fancies, a beautiful plan.
In towering sandals, and sunglasses of night,
She plays at a heroine, bathed in the light.
The butterflies flutter, a colorful scene,
The butterflies flutter, where hearts convene.
In some, they harbor, in hearts they reside,
On others they lavish, with passionate tide.
The girls of today, a mystical decree,
The boys of today, in wonder we see.

Behold, a she-monkey, with swan's graceful stride,
She walks in her illusion, a pompous pride.
She yearns to be singing, though music's unknown,
Her rhythm is broken, her melody flown.
What she cannot grasp, she deems sour and tart,
From such boys I distance, I play my own part.
For I am the one, that all girls desire,
They watch me and follow, consumed by the fire.
Brother, don't meddle, don't stir up the strife,
Lest you be entangled, in the current of life.
The lightning they strike, a beautiful plight,
The lightning they strike, a radiant light.
In some, they harbor, in hearts they reside,
On others they lavish, with passionate tide.
The girls of today, a mystical decree,
The boys of today, in wonder we see.

In nectar of flowers, her spirit does bloom,
From starlight she hails, dispelling the gloom.
A beauty so rare, her presence we crave,
Upon hearts she has landed, a queen of the wave.
The home she will grace, darkness will flee,
With lamps of pure joy, for all eyes to see.
The fortunes of all, she'll awaken and mend,
The girls of today, on which we depend.
The girls of today, their marvels unfold,
In some, they harbor, in hearts they reside,
On others they lavish, with passionate tide.
The girls of today, a mystical decree,
The boys of today, in wonder we see.