Zulfi - Locals Lyrics

Chalo nachein gey phir
Ab toh nachein gein hum
Ow!
Can't hold you to the disco tonight
We're spitting at the locals
We're spitting fire

Local girl
You're not loved
You're so fun
They're f*cked up
Put your mind up for display
You changed my clothes
You changed my sway

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yay-yo!

You g-g-get the boys
The-the-the-the-the politiks of joy
Take a smoke break
And make some noise
Spitting at the local f*cking royals

Local girl
You're not loved
You're so fun
They're f*cked up
Put your mind up for display
You changed my clothes
You changed my sway
Local girl
You f*cked up again
You f*cked these locals in their heads again
And again
And again
And again
And again
And again
And again
And AGAIN
AND AGAIN!

LOCAL BOYS!
LOCAL GIRLS!

ASSEMBLE!
And attention

Local girl makes local boy think all girls are f*cking crazy
Local boy thinks he's sharp, talks real fast, super shady
Local girl runs party favours, boys busy with boring ragers
Alcohol on window panes and local girl thinks it's lame
Till he's just local history, his fits, he's jealous, jittery
Your shoes don't fit, your shoes don't fit, your shoes don't fit his mystery
And leave that boy, let it be, don't understate your sex appeal
Drop that act and drop that ass, let's f*cking go, let's dash, dance

Local girl, you're not loved, you're so fun, they're f*cked up
Put your mind up for display, you changed my clothes, you changed my sway
Local girl, you f*cked up again, you f*cked these locals in their heads again
And again, and again, and again, and again

Local GIRL, take yourself out to a spin!
Ask yourself almost anything!
Won't you see what's in your head
We don't f*ck with your local mess!