Track Suit Cover

Track Suit

Diljit Dosanjh

Desi Crew..

Desi Crew..

Ho taala taala taala

Oh, lock, lock, lock

Ho taala taala taala

Oh, lock, lock, lock

Haaye ni mera dil mangda

Oh dear, my heart is asking

Dil mangda

Asking for his heart

Ho munda mangda tracksuit wala

The boy wants someone in a tracksuit

Haaye ni mera dil mangda

Oh dear, my heart is asking

Dil mangda

Asking for his heart

Ho munda mangda tracksuit wala

The boy wants someone in a tracksuit

Haaye ni mera dil mangda

Oh dear, my heart is asking

Dil mangda, dil mangda

Asking for his heart, asking for his heart

Ni jatt Chandigarh tak mere naal padhda

The Jatt studies with me until Chandigarh

Ho chori chori takne nu raahan vich khad’da

He stands on the paths to look at me secretly

Ho lagda hai injh jo pyar bahla karda

It seems like he loves me a lot

Te smajh na aave mainu kinjh rakhan parda

And I don't understand how to hide my feelings

Jadon hassda sunakha lagge bahla

When he laughs, he looks very handsome

Hassda sunakha lagge bahla

He looks very handsome when he laughs

Haaye ni mera dil mangda

Oh dear, my heart is asking

Dil mangda

Asking for his heart

Ho munda mangda tracksuit wala

The boy wants someone in a tracksuit

Haaye ni mera dil mangda

Oh dear, my heart is asking

Dil mangda

Asking for his heart

Ho munda mangda tracksuit wala

The boy wants someone in a tracksuit

Haaye ni mera dil mangda

Oh dear, my heart is asking

Ho aari aari aari

Oh aari aari aari (traditional refrain)

Ho aari aari aari

Oh aari aari aari

Ho surma barood ho gaya

Oh my eyeliner has become gunpowder

Barood ho gaya

It has become explosive

Ho akh jattiye takkan ke jadon maari

When I, a Jatti, cast a glance

Haaye surma barood ho gaya

Oh, my eyeliner has become gunpowder

Barood ho gaya

It has become explosive

Ho akh jattiye takkan ke jadon maari

When I, a Jatti, cast a glance

Haaye surma barood ho gaya

Oh, my eyeliner has become gunpowder

Barood ho gaya, barood ho gaya

It has become explosive, it has become explosive

Tu lagge mainu wadhiyan rakane pee ke adhiyan

You look great to me, girl, like someone who has had a few drinks

Ho dhupp jeha rang nache maar maar addiyan

With a sunny complexion, dancing on her heels

Saroh da phool lagdi te laat wangu jagdi

You look like a mustard flower, glowing like a flame

Ho karaan ki sifat mainu sonh lage rab di

What praise can I offer, I swear by God

Hosh ghum gaye te chadh gayi khumari

I've lost my senses and a trance has taken over

Hosh ghum gaye te chadh gayi khumari

I've lost my senses and a trance has taken over

Haaye surma barood ho gaya

Oh, my eyeliner has become gunpowder

Barood ho gaya

It has become explosive

Ho akh jattiye takkan ke jadon maari

When I, a Jatti, cast a glance

Haaye surma barood ho gaya

Oh, my eyeliner has become gunpowder

Barood ho gaya

It has become explosive

Ho akh jattiye takkan ke jadon maari

When I, a Jatti, cast a glance

Haaye surma barood ho gaya

Oh, my eyeliner has become gunpowder

Barood ho gaya, barood ho gaya

It has become explosive, it has become explosive

Ni rohb ohda wakhra te jiven mera nakhra

His aura is distinct, just like my sass

Ho akh nak chakkda ni rohb kaayam rakhda

He doesn't look down; he maintains his dominance

Te ghaint mainu lagda style ohdi pagg da

I find his turban style very stylish

Ho taur zara hat ke oh kinniyan nu thugda

His swagger is unique, he charms so many girls

Te yaari mere naal laun nu oh kahda

He is eager to form a relationship with me

Mere naal laun nu oh kahda

Eager to form one with me

Haaye ni mera dil mangda

Oh dear, my heart is asking

Dil mangda

Asking for his heart

Ho munda mangda tracksuit wala

The boy wants someone in a tracksuit

Haaye ni mera dil mangda

Oh dear, my heart is asking

Dil mangda

Asking for his heart

Ho munda mangda tracksuit wala

The boy wants someone in a tracksuit

Haaye ni mera dil mangda

Oh dear, my heart is asking

Ho tu taan solitaire da jo ashikan nu gherda

You are like a solitaire diamond that encircles lovers

Suroor hoya jatt nu dilan de her-pher da

The Jatt is intoxicated by the games of the heart

Aa nasha ae janaab da jo ghada koyi shraab da

This intoxication is like a jar of fine liquor

Ni gabru Dosanjh’an wala tere hi hisaab da

This boy from the Dosanjh family is just like you

Laadi Cahal khichi phirda taiyari

Laadi Cahal is ready and prepared

Laadi Cahal khichi phirda taiyari

Laadi Cahal is ready and prepared

Haaye surma barood ho gaya

Oh, my eyeliner has become gunpowder

Barood ho gaya

It has become explosive

Ho akh jattiye takkan ke jadon maari

When I, a Jatti, cast a glance

Haaye surma barood ho gaya

Oh, my eyeliner has become gunpowder

Barood ho gaya

It has become explosive

Ho akh jattiye takkan ke jadon maari

When I, a Jatti, cast a glance

Haaye surma barood ho gaya

Oh, my eyeliner has become gunpowder

Barood ho gaya, barood ho gaya

It has become explosive, it has become explosive