apne ko paisa chaahiye
dollar euro pound chaahiye
credit nahi cash chaahiye
white nahi sab black chaahiye
apne ko paisa chaahiye
dollar euro pound chaahiye
credit nahi cash chaahiye
white nahi sab black chaahiye

husn ke laakhon rang, kaun sa rang dekhoge
marmari sa badan ye mera chhuke dekhoge
apne ko paisa chaahiye
dollar euro pound chaahiye
credit nahi cash chaahiye
white nahi sab black chaahiye

chadhti jawaani meri chaal mastaani
chadhti jawaani meri chaal mastaani
tune kadar na jaani raaja, o mere raaja paas aaja
hai sama khub dur na ja
na na na na paas na aa, rok khudko re dil ko samajha
apne ko paisa chaahiye
dollar euro pound chaahiye
credit nahi cash chaahiye
white nahi sab black chaahiye

bhiksha mein jo bhi dogi, devi main sab le lunga
prem pujaari hu main
prem kyun bich mein laaye
kyun jhute paath padhaaye
pandit anaadi re tu
hun dil ka saccha, waade ka pakka
aisi baaton mein kuchh bhi na rakha
kehta hun sabke saamne darling
shaadi main tujhse karunga
jaanu, nahi, shaadi main tujhse karunga
raaja, nahi, shaadi main tujhse karunga
praannath, are shaadi main sabse karunga

jaanu, baby listen to me
are chhod , chhod, chhod
main tumhaare bachchon ka baap nahi ban sakta

The soul craves the coin,
Dollars, euros, pounds align.
Credit's a ghost, cash the key,
Not a whisper of white, only ebony.
The soul craves the coin,
Dollars, euros, pounds align.
Credit's a ghost, cash the key,
Not a whisper of white, only ebony.

A million hues in beauty's art, which shade will you behold?
My marble form, will you dare to touch, to know?
The soul craves the coin,
Dollars, euros, pounds align.
Credit's a ghost, cash the key,
Not a whisper of white, only ebony.

My youth ascends, a regal pace, a spirit wild and free,
My youth ascends, a regal pace, a spirit wild and free.
You scorned my worth, my king, oh king, come near, draw nigh.
The moment blooms, don't stray too far.
No, no, no, stay away, restrain yourself, your heart command.
The soul craves the coin,
Dollars, euros, pounds align.
Credit's a ghost, cash the key,
Not a whisper of white, only ebony.

Whatever you bestow, oh goddess, I will claim as mine,
A devotee of love am I.
Why weave love's tangled thread?
Why false lessons, falsely read?
You, a novice, a fool, it seems.
I am true of heart, a promise I keep.
In such words, no solace is found.
Darling, before all, I proclaim this truth:
I will wed you, I will.
My love, no, I will wed you,
My king, no, I will wed you,
My life's breath, oh, I will wed you.

My love, baby, listen to me,
Oh leave, leave, leave me be.
I cannot be the father of your children, you see.