Punjabi Song

90_90 Nabbe Nabbe Gippy Grewal & Jasmine Sandlas in 2026

 

Introduction

In the lanes, darkness is profound, my love. Tell me where is your home, my love. I want to build my abode in your heart, my love. If you’re a serpent, then I am also a snake charmer, my love.

The Sweetness of Life

Refrain from sipping whiskey carelessly, my dear. Sometimes, savor the sweetness of butter, my dear. The girl in jeans, don a Punjabi suit, my love. In my dreams, etch your presence, my love. The excitement of seeing you has embraced me. Excitement has embraced, and with it, my breaths intense and steep.

Fear and Love

Fear strikes me around three at night. You came to my room, everything felt right. Tell me, why place your foot on a snake? To my rooftop, crossing nine houses you came. Then don’t say I’ve turned you into a peacock, the lads from my village will carry you away.

Living Life on My Terms

I don’t listen to every gossip story. I rev up the Ford, embracing speed and glory. In whispers about me, truth is what they convey. Every month, 90 hearts, I cruelly sway. Only one thing I’ll say, watch out for these boys. Your fair complexion, beauty like glass, a treasure of joys.

Truth and Trust

I speak no lies, just the truth I profess. You avoid dancing with strangers, my heart feels distress. Tell me what the problem is; I won’t wield a weapon. I’ll break the bones of the foes with bare fists. A bit of laughter, reveal the heart’s tale. Serpent, if you wish to bite, bite the yogis inspite.

Facing Fears

Oh, go a little far, it makes me fear. Don’t turn off the light, it makes me fear. Stealthily, stealthily, alcohol, Sagar(Lyricict). In my Coke, don’t mix, it makes me fear. No need to plunge you into inebriation. In this world, no one matches a Jatt’s sensation.

Unique and Beautiful

Like me there is no lion in the territory and, like you also there is no peahen, grand. Tries to stop my path, stop it handsome. I don’t love you. Stay away from me, they say me queen of beauty of all Amritsar. Stay away from me, they say me queen of beauty of all Amritsar.

Admiration and Affection

Your every limb is like ripe sugarcane. For you, I’ve taken pairs of anklets in twain. Allow me to pull your fair cheeks. When you dance the horses dance, in perfect trance.

Conclusion

Refrain from sipping whiskey carelessly, my dear. Sometimes, savor the sweetness of butter, my dear. The girl in jeans, don a Punjabi suit, my love. In my dreams, etch your presence, my love. Tell me, why place your foot on a snake? To my rooftop, crossing nine houses you came. Then don’t say I’ve turned you into a peacock, the lads from my village will carry you away.

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