Milliy Bola - Massa

Yo, Gafur

Yeah

Qizlani chaqir

Uuh

Yeah, kettu, kettu, uh

Yeah, massa, massa

Uh, yeah, ey, ey, ey

Tinmidi manda qo’lda telefon

Doim qizla bilan to’la orqa fon

Muomala o’zbe, muomala beton

Kotta bo’ldi yosh o’zbe dooon

A’lochi bola bo’ganman darsda yeah

Shuning uchun hamma qizlarim narsa yeah

Yax bo’laman sanga yozda ey

Otim mani hamma qizi ozida

Milliy bola, cho’mchela so’mgadir to’la, hola dollar

Ey qiz bola, man bilan bo’ganda bo’misan san ovora

Eshitgin kesa mandan haqiqat

Manga ko’rinasa huddi xo’rozqand

Shirinli pishirishda juda hunarmand

Endi chundin Massa nega baaand

Bonkaladan yasalgandir tana

Bo’ladi sanga issiq quyoshdan pana

Keldi usha sana, bilmasin buni hamma

Nishonlimiz huddi tug’ilgan kunin yanaaa

Kim bilan sanga zo’r, o’ylab ko’r, hammasi qo’linda

Tundan tongacha, san qizcha, zerkmisan hich qancha

Kim bilan sanga zo’r, o’ylab ko’r, hammasi qo’linda

Tundan tongacha, san qizcha, zerkmisan hich qancha

Bilaman kutudin san Usha yigitni

Oq ot ustida usha jigitni

Ushanchun ogin yo’l mani ketimdan

His qilasan o’zini huddi erteda

Sekin-asta, shoshilmasdan

O’yna biza bilan san uyalmasdan

Qimilami keskin, awulani sezgin

Sakra suvga ko’p o’ylamasdan

Milliy bola, cho’mchela so’mgadir to’la, hola dollar

Ey qiz bola, man bilan bo’ganda bo’misan san ovora

Uchaman baland atrof bulut

Nishonimdasan huddi man burgut

O’galliman sani, san buni kut

Yigitin bilmidi yo' buni unut

Dugoneni chaqirgin hamda yeah yeah

Man bilan bo’lasan damda yeah yeah

Shuncha siyoh to’kilgan tanda ohoo

Qobiliyatim yozilgan orqamdaaa

Kim bilan sanga zo’r, o’ylab ko’r, hammasi qo’linda

Tundan tongacha, san qizcha, zerkmisan hich qancha

Kim bilan sanga zo’r, o’ylab ko’r, hammasi qo’linda

Tundan tongacha, san qizcha, zerkmisan hich qancha

Yo, Gafur

Yeah

Call the girl

Uuh

Yeah, kettu, kettu, uh

Yeah, mass, mass

Uh, yeah, hey, hey, hey

I don't have a cell phone

The background is always full of girls

The treatment is Uzbek, the treatment is concrete

Kotta is a young Uzbek dooon

I was a good kid in class

So all my girls eat something

I'll be fine in the summer

My father is less than all my daughters

The national boy, the bucket is full of soums, and the dollar

Girl, don't worry about me

Hear the truth from me

It looks like a rooster

Very skilled in dessert baking

Endi chundin Massa nega baaand

The body is made of cans

Shelter from the hot sun

That date has come, let everyone know that

It's like a birthday party

Think about who you are with, everything is in your hands

From night to dawn, you are a girl, you are not bored

Think about who you are with, everything is in your hands

From night to dawn, you are a girl, you are not bored

I know kutudin san Usha yigitni

That guy on a white horse

That's the way to go

You feel like tomorrow

Slowly, without haste

Play with us without embarrassment

The movement is sharp, feel the awula

Without thinking too much about the water

The national boy, the bucket is full of soums, and the dollar

Girl, don't worry about me

I fly high around the cloud

My target is like an eagle

I'm waiting for you, son

The guy didn't know or forget it

Call your friend and yeah yeah

Yeah yeah when you're with me

There is so much ink on the body

My ability is written on my back

Think about who you are with, everything is in your hands

From night to dawn, you are a girl, you are not bored

Think about who you are with, everything is in your hands

From night to dawn, you are a girl, you are not bored