Indian Flute Songtext
von Timbaland & Magoo

Ah! Oh!
Come here shorty, I like you
What? You like me, too?
I don′t understand what you're sayin′, but let me talk to you

I got my eyes on you (mera raaja)
Baby, let me tell you that you are the truth (too hai mera raanjha)
I love your Indian flute (mera raaja)
Ooh, ah-da-doo, da-da-doo, da-doo
Sing it to me (tujhse hamaaraa milan tha)
Sing it to me, ah, oh (to phir hamaaraa pyaar hua)
Sing it to me, ah (zaraa sa jhoom loon to kya?)
But I can't understand a word you're sayin, uh


Badee mushkil hai ab bachanaa
Baby, I been eyein′ you way from afar
Teri ankhiyon mein sabakuch dekha
Thanks for the props, but to me, you the star
Naa jaane kyun main tumse boluun, aaja
Let′s get it on tonight, why wait for tomorrow?
Come on, can you show me how bad you are?
Aaja, ਸੋਹਣੀਏ, maine pyaar kiya, oh!

I got my eyes on you (mera raaja)
Baby, let me tell you that you are the truth (too hai mera raanjha)
I love your Indian flute (mera raaja)
Ooh, ah-da-doo, da-da-doo, da-doo
Sing it to me (tujhse hamaaraa milan tha)
Sing it to me, ah, oh (to phir hamaaraa pyaar hua)
Sing it to me, ah (zaraa sa jhoom loon to kya?)
But I can't understand a word you′re sayin, uh

Abhee to bataana main kya karoon?
Baby, you sure if you wanna sleep next to 'Oo?
When it′s three, all that's on the TV is kung fu
Fuck around and a nigga end up on top of you
Dil kehtha hai, "zindagi hai too"
You weren′t the first, best believe, for sho', there's been a few
Come on, bang the music ′cause I′m feelin' you
Aaja, ਸੋਹਣੀਏ, pyaar karthaa hoon, oh!


I got my eyes on you (mera raaja)
Baby, let me tell you that you are the truth (too hai mera raanjha)
I love your Indian flute (mera raaja)
Ooh, ah-da-doo, da-da-doo, da-doo
Sing it to me (tujhse hamaaraa milan tha)
Sing it to me, ah, oh (to phir hamaaraa pyaar hua)
Sing it to me, ah (zaraa sa jhoom loon to kya?)
But I can′t understand a word you're sayin, uh

Teri banhon mein abhee chali aaoon
Go slow and I′Il direct your every move
Like a young Benny Boom after beatin' up your womb
No need to put on perfume, baby girl, you leavin′ soon
Kabhi mere paas too jaan le aaja
Nobody gotta know your thong was maroon (teri hoon naa)
You know? After creepin' out my room (too hee mera)

Just so your man don't assume
Sing it to him (tab hee se hamaaraa milan hua)
Sing it to him (tab hee se hum-donon deewaanaa)
Sing it to him (tabhee to hum masti mein kho jaa)
Zaraa jhoom loon to kya hua?

I got my eyes on you (mera raaja)
Baby, let me tell you that you are the truth (too hai mera raanjha)
I love your Indian flute (mera raaja)
Ooh, ah-da-doo, da-da-doo, da-doo
Sing it to me (tujhse hamaaraa milan tha)
Sing it to me, ah, oh (to phir hamaaraa pyaar hua)
Sing it to me, ah (zaraa sa jhoom loon to kya?)
But I can′t understand a word you′re sayin, uh