Shreya Ghoshal "Radha" lyrics

Radha

Gopiyon sang ghoome KanhaiyaRaas rachaiya Ragha na jaaye reAbb saanwra na bhaaye

Radha on the dance floorRadha likes to partyRadha likes to move that sexy Radha body (x2)

Panghat pe aake saiyyan marode baiyaanAnd everybody crazy on RadhaChhedde hai humka daiyaan bairi KanhaiyaAnd everybody crazy on RadhaHoga woh lakhon dil ka chorHumka toh laage wohHua hai aise baawla jo kehta jaaye:

"O Radha teri ChunriO Radha tera JhallaO Radha teri natkhat najariyaO Radha tera jhumkaO Radha tera thumkaO peechhe peechhe saari nagariya" (x2)

Radha on the dance floorRadha likes to partyRadha likes to move that sexy Radha body (x2)

O o...Maathe pe pankh moreKehte hain makhan-chorBajaye bansuriBada aaya chitt-chor(But Radha wants more)Dhoondungi charon aur milega koi aurDungi main haathon me mere dil ki ye dor(Cuz Radha wants more)

O Radha Radha bholi deewani haiO Radha Radha do pal jawani haiO Radha ko sambhalo koi isey bata doKi milega na koi Sanwariya

O Radha teri ChunriO Radha tera JhallaO Radha teri natkhat najariyaO Radha tera jhumkaO Radha tera thumkaO peechhe peechhe saari nagariya

Hey Radha Radha kaahe itna guroor bhalaChhodo bhi nakhre ye kaisi adaTune kya socha ek tu hi mash.hoor yahaanLaakhon hain Gopiyan bhi humpe fidaHo saari hi duniya ye naari haiShuru humse teri kahaani hai

O rehne de re KanhaBhoolega tu sataanaJo girungi main ban ke Bijuria

O Radha teri ChunriO Radha tera JhallaO Radha teri natkhat najariyaO Radha tera jhumkaO Radha tera thumkaO peechhe peechhe saari nagariya

Radha on the dance floorRadha likes to partyRadha likes to move that sexy Radha body (x2)

O panghat pe aake saiyyan marode baiyaanAnd everybody crazy on RadhaChhedde hai humka daiyaan bairi KanhaiyaAnd everybody crazy on RadhaHoga woh lakhon dil ka chorHumka toh laage wohHua hai aise baawla jo kehta jaaye:

"O Radha teri ChunriO Radha tera JhallaO Radha teri natkhat najariyaO Radha tera jhumkaO Radha tera thumkaO peechhe peechhe saari nagariya" (x2)

Radha on the dance floorRadha likes to partyRadha likes to move that sexy Radha body (x2)

Radha

Krishna roams around with Gopis,He plays with them, can't stop,Now I don't like him..

Radha on the dance floorRadha likes to partyRadha likes to move that sexy Radha body

My beloved comes to the well, twists my wrist,(and everybody blames it on Radha)He troubles me, that Krishna my enemy,(and everybody blames it on Radha)He might be a thief of a thousand hearts,but I think he's a bore,what a mad he is that he keeps on saying-

O Radha your scarf,O Radha your ring,O Radha your naughty sight..O Radha your ear-rings,O Radha your jerky dance steps,The entire town's behind you..

Radha on the dance floor..

There is peacock feather on his forehead,he's called butter thief..He plays the flute,thinks of him as some big heart stealer..But Radha wants more..

I'll look everywhere,I'll find someone else..I'll give him,This heart's strings..'cause Radha wants more

O Radha Radha is an innocent mad one,Radha, it's two moments of youth,Someone control Radha,Someone tell her,That there will be no other dear (like Krishna)..

O Radha, why so much Pride?Leaves your tantrums, what's the style in thatDid you think only are famous hereThere are lacs of gopis dying on me,The whole world has now admitted,The whole story begins with me only,O leave, dear Krishna,You'll never trouble me,once when I fall on you like electricity..