Sona - Intellectual

[Hook - CJ]

Enna sona kyun rab ne banaya?

Black hair, brown eyes, pretty smile

But she ain't smiled in a while, that's her style

Always on her phone but she don't reply back

She don't take shit, you start a fight she fights back

Always buying new clothes but nowhere to wear it to

So she's in her bedroom trying on her pair of shoes

She don't entertain guys, more time she's airing you

She came in an Asian suit and a little attitude

Aavan javan te main yaara nu manavan

She said "We've been talking for a while now so what are we?"

Pretty in the passenger side up in the RS3

We can go to Paris or stay by the sea

I told her "Chill I've got the bill babe, it's always on me"

She got her eyebrows done, now she's snapping away

Got her nails painted white so she's acting a way

Found out I'm a trapper, now she's backing away

So I pull up at her crib, my engine's roaring again

Enna sona, enna sona, enna sona

Daddy's little girl, she needs princess treatment

She looked me in my eyes and she told me she a demon

Dragon tattoos, I shoulda never trust that female

Soul so pure I could feel every detail

Enna sona kyun rab ne banaya?