Bombae Lyrics – Badshah, Zack Knight & Fuse ODG

Its fuse,
Its a world wide movement,
She’s from Bombay,
Told her say I’m from Ghana,

Girl would you be my bombae,
Coz I’ll ride for you like a Gunna,

Brap pap pay pay pay,
Bombay..
Told her say I’m from Ghana,

Girl would you be my bombae,
Coz I’ll ride for you like a Gunna,

She really wanna be my..

Ye dancer,
Be my African dancer,
Wo dancer,
Be my Bollywood dancer,

Ye dancer,
Be my African dancer,
Wo dancer,
Be my Bollywood dancer,

Wind like you feel it,
Come make me believe it girl,
I’ll show you the secret,
But if only you keep it,

She move like a dancer,
With a face like Priyanka,
Move a bit closer,
One look and its over,

Mujhe pyar kar,
Bekhabar,
Dur dur jaa na,

Tujhe dekh ke,
Hogaya,
Billo main deewana,

Lak tera patla naale,
Chad di jawani,
Lagdi hai mujh ko jaise,
Husna di rani,

She’s from Bombay,
Told her say I’m from Ghana,
Girl would you be my bombae,
Coz I’ll ride for you like a Gunna,

Brap pap pay pay pay,
Bombay..
Told her say I’m from Ghana,

Girl would you be my bombae,
Coz I’ll ride for you like a Gunna,

She really wanna be my..

Ye dancer,
Be my African dancer,
Wo dancer,
Be my Bollywood dancer,

Ye dancer,
Be my African dancer,
Wo dancer,
Be my Bollywood dancer,

Now girl take your time me me,
And wine ne ne,
Don’t worry baby that’s fine ne ne,
The way you wine ne ne,
Got my mind spinning,
So hard o baby,
I’m finding it,

You got the formula la la,
Like scientific,
Loving you is a crime baby,
I did it,

I never meant to violate,
I’m your criminal,

Enti Ghana mama,
Move for me,
African girl you’re the baddest,

Enti Indian mama,
Move for me,
My Mumbai girl,
Mumbai girl,

Enti Ghana mama,
Move for me,
African girl you’re the baddest,

Enti Indian mama,
Move for me,
Bu wo mu for me,

Ye dancer,
Be my African dancer,
Wo dancer,
Be my Bollywood dancer,

Ye dancer,
Be my African dancer,
Wo dancer,
Be my Bollywood dancer,

Baby perfect teri grinding,
Jaise perfect meri rhyming,
Baby perfect teri body,
Jaise perfect meri timing,

Teri harkat ne mujhko banaya deewana,
Ab Bombay se Ghana chalega bas yehi gaana,

Baby rukja aise mat kar,
Karle reham thoda jaaye na koi mar,
I love the way you move your lower body,
Love the way you move your kamar,

Baayjaan kare nuksaan,
Ladkon ki le leti hai jaan,
Floor pe aake nache jab,
Ladkon ke mooh se nikle,
Hey Bhagwan..

She’s from Bombay,
Told her say I’m from Ghana,
Girl would you be my bombae,
Coz I’ll ride for you like a Gunna,

Brap pap pay pay pay,
Bombay..
Told her say I’m from Ghana,

Girl would you be my bombae,
Coz I’ll ride for you like a Gunna,

She really wanna be my..

Ye dancer,
Be my African dancer,
Wo dancer,
Be my Bollywood dancer,

Ye dancer,
Be my African dancer,
Wo dancer,
Be my Bollywood dancer,