Текст и перевод песни Alfaaz & Honey Singh - Yaar Bathere

Yaar Bathere

Pehlan mang paayi tu gaddi di, chhoti vi nahin vaddi di

Pehlan mang paayi tu gaddi di, chhoti vi nahin vaddi di
Rehndi khundi pailli vikaati
Rehndi khundi pailli vikaati
Ki kehne kudiye tere, saadi maa nu putt ni labne
Tenu yaar bathere, saadi maa nu putt ni labne
Tenu yaar bathere, ni tenu yaar bathere
Tu taan Cotton County paundi si, ohne Gant liata

Tu kithe PG vich sardh di si, ohne flat laita
Hun maardi ae chaalan la Chandigarh dere
Saadi maa nu putt ni labne
Tenu yaar bathere, saadi maa nu putt ni labne
Tenu yaar bathere
Pindon nave nave aaye, te vekhiyan ae naaran

Kothiyan car'an, ae sector 17

Jinna ne saanu moh leya
Saadi saadgi nu saathon kho leya
Utton tu mil gayi
Pehlan te lageya ke kismat khul gayi
Tenu taan yaad hi hona sab kujh, kyon
Hun bhul gayi
Jehre tu nakre vikhaundi si, oh vi main seh gaya
Kharche karaundi si, oh vi main seh gaya

365 charittar naara de, gal solan aane sach tareeke aala keh gaya
Gal sun mutiyaare, bade la te tu laare
Gal vadeyan di, tere muh toh dhukdi ni
Tenu laggu ji karaari, teri ikko cheej maadi
Teri chayn chayn chayn chayn mukdi ni
Saadi maa nu putt ni labne
Tenu yaar bathere, ni tenu yaar bathere
Teri chayn chayn chayn chayn mukdi ni
Oh taan dhan saada hi bapu de jehda kharche karda
Ethe kaake aaishan lainde ne ohda okha sarda

ATM di rail banawe, shaam savere
Saadi maa nu putt ni labne
Tenu yaar bathere, ni tenu yaar bathere
Ehe gal vi dilon kad de, main maa pe chad doon
Koi chadan wali hoyi cheej, taan main aape chad doon
Dil ehna de kaale bai unj sohne chehre
Saadi maa nu putt ni labne
Tenu yaar bathere, saadi maa nu putt ni labne
Tenu yaar bathere, saadi maa nu putt ni labne
Tenu yaar bathere, ni tenu yaar bathere

Yaar Bathere

First you asked for a car, not a small one but a big one

First you asked for a car, not a small one but a big one
You used to walk around wearing cheap sandals
You used to walk around wearing cheap sandals
What will you tell people, our mother has no son to raise
I have many friends, our mother has no son to raise
I have many friends, oh I have many friends
You used to go to Cotton County, I bought you Gant

You used to live in a cramped PG, I got you a flat
Now you're driving around Chandigarh
Our mother has no son to raise
I have many friends, our mother has no son to raise
I have many friends
You came to the city recently, and you're showing off

Mansions and cars, Sector 17

You charmed me
You tricked my innocence
I was happy to meet you
I thought my luck had changed
You must remember everything, why
Have you forgotten
I tolerated your tantrums
I tolerated your spending habits

You have 365 boyfriends, you're a real player
Listen up, sweetheart, you're going to get dumped
You make big promises, but you don't keep them
I find you attractive, but there's one thing I hate
Your flirting never ends
Our mother has no son to raise
I have many friends, oh I have many friends
Your flirting never ends
Your wealth comes from your father's spending
Here, people pretend to be rich

They make ATMs into rails, all day long
Our mother has no son to raise
I have many friends, oh I have many friends
This is what I'll do, I'll ask your mother
If she wants a daughter-in-law, I'll marry you
Their hearts are dark, even though their faces are pretty
Our mother has no son to raise
I have many friends, our mother has no son to raise
I have many friends, our mother has no son to raise
I have many friends, oh I have many friends