Toronto Lyrics

Brown dudes are the stealers of hearts

Their black Bugatti is roaming making an uproar

They melt the heart with a great impression

A Latina says 'Hola mi amor' when she sees them

Brown dudes are the stealers of hearts

Their black Bugatti is roaming making an uproar

They melt the heart with a great impression

A Latina says 'Hola mi amor' when she sees them

Don't glower at me; you the beauty queen of Majha

Your presence is like a bullet to my heart; the Juliet of 'Doaba'

I am Gafal; the romantic, the heart stealer, in front of you

My beats are hitting the big time in 44 Toronto club

We, the boys are with the intoxicating eyes

Like guerilla fighters (not easily catchable) of romance

We are not easy to get impressed

We are with colorful romantic hearts

Those guys who you idolize

they are nothing in front of us

We win the hearts

And our smiles are lethal

You will lose your heart at a single glance of mine

Like a Queen in chess loses control in front of the King

I know you are a super lady of Doaba

Entangled by the trance of Love

Like a chukar's love for the moon

I have watched zealously a fairy of eternal beauty in you

The mystery of the Gafal will work

And his songs will make noise in the clubs

Don't waste your time roaming in clubs

Save yourself from dangerous poetic Renouncers

You are making 'Bhartho'(folk dance) on the dance floor like Shakira

'Baby don't cheat on me; She says

While the track is running on repeat

'Khauru'( folk dance) will be hitting the Disco floor today

I will rewrite the story of Heer and Ranjha

Like The rising sound of Laabh Janjua

And Like the Drakes songs

Gafal's track is running and breaking the record

If you are an expert in 'Gidha'

I am also a superstar of the 'Bhangra'

Let's do Salsa together by holding hands with each other

(Bailemos mi amor)

There is the noise of Lugar guns in the dark

And troubles are looming over the brown dude's clan

Whoever stared at my girl has been sent to the graveyard

That's why our Bugatti is making uproar

Badass Punjabis have the swag in the world

That's why my song 'Toronto 44' is hitting the clubs