Jutti

[Intro]

Show merci on it (he-he)

Have a little mercy, girl.

[Pre-Chorus]

Khadi peeti hove chabde ne eliachiyan

After a few drinks, they chew cardamom to mask the scent.

Oh tan yaarian de nasheyan ch high firde

They are living life on a high, intoxicated by the bond of brotherhood.

[Chorus]

Jina ton tu gaaniya di jhak rakhdi ni oh

Those boys whose fancy jewelry you covet,

Tan jutti te janjeeriyan ne vaahi firde

They are literally pinning chains onto their boots as a flex.

[Verse 1]

Gaddiyan nu aakhde aa baby sohniye

They talk to their luxury rides like they are sweethearts.

Alahdan nu aakhde aa billo jattie

And they charm every girl with effortless slang.

Aaye muhon kad gal hune geet chhap dun

Whatever flows from my lips becomes the next anthem.

Murre khada Arjan Dhillon jattie

It’s Arjan Dhillon standing right in your lane, sweetheart.

[Verse 2]

Ankhan wich ankhannu pero laine aa

We lock eyes and hold that gaze deep.

Wandde aa yaadan neenda kho liane aa

Trading memories while we steal each other's sleep.

Aahi rehge jehde mere naal hunde aa

These are the only day-ones left standing by my side.