ختيار ع العكازي [Khetyar Al Akkaze] [English translation]

your cloths are too tite don't you have a normal cloths

half of the guys gone carzy about you

a small baby his mother is holding him said your name on his lips you drive his father his brother his uncle carzy

guys are melting for you one is running after you on is singing for you and the student coudn't study from you

you stole the coulers you burn the guys heart all we can say oooof

you made a crouded in the street . the peopel how is sotping a the light you brun there heart

the cars start going the opiste siad when the say you

even the old man wa trying to ignore you but you coudn't

you walk and wlak and you dress keep going up and up like baby girl

baby ia mdiying for you

the old man gone cazy iam scare the he is ganna fall

the women around you they were talking yester day about you

when a women see you she hid her man from you

even your best friend when see you ,, her jouliesy make her wanna kill her slef