Description
Producer: Siakas Evangelos
Lyricist, Composer: Siakas Evangelos
Composer, Lyricist: Samsara
Composer, Lyricist: Tulea Danut
Lyrics and translation
Original
Heat on my shoulders, night feels alive.
You walking slow in a whole room of lights.
Uh, hands on the rhythm, feet on the groove.
One look from you and I've got nothing to prove, oh.
Turn it up, let it hit, let it -roll. -Let it roll.
That swing in the drum got control of my soul.
Whoa, no, no thinking, just moving, we're right on time.
-Take my hand, let's cross that line. -Whoop, whoop, whoop.
Yallah tonight, we don't need no talking.
One step close and the world keeps rocking. Body to body, closer, closer. Habibi, don't let go, just hold me.
Yallah tonight, let the floor keep shaking. Two-step bounce and my heart keeps racing.
Say, "Come here," make it feel like fire. Habibi, take me higher.
Na-na-na, feel -it. -Feel it.
-Na-na-na. -Bring it.
-Na-na-na. -Move that.
-Yallah. -Whoop.
-Na-na-na. -Move that.
-Bring it. Na-na-na. -Oh.
-Feel the-- -Feel that.
-Na-na-na. -Oh.
-Bring it. Na-na-na, yallah. -Oh, oh, oh.
Gold on your fingers shining in the sound.
Afro percussion while the bass goes down.
You pull me in and the tempo gets tight.
Arab melody turning wrong into right, yeah. Turn it up, let it hit, let it roll.
Let it roll.
That swing in the drum got control of my soul.
Whoa, no, no thinking, just moving, we're right on time.
-Take my hand, let's cross that line. -Whoop, whoop, whoop.
Yallah tonight, we don't need no talking.
One step close and the world keeps rocking. Body to body, closer, closer. Habibi, don't let go, just hold me.
Yallah tonight, let the floor keep shaking. Two-step bounce and my heart keeps racing.
Say, "Come here," make it feel like fire. Habibi, take me higher.
Na-na-na, feel -it. -Feel it.
-Na-na-na. -Bring it.
-Na-na-na. -Move that.
-Yallah. -Whoop.
-Na-na-na. -Move that.
-Bring it. Na-na-na. -Oh.
-Feel the-- -Feel that.
-Na-na-na. -Oh.
-Bring it. Na-na-na, yallah. -Oh, oh, oh.
Heartbeat, heartbeat beating fast. Hold me like the moment lasts.
If the crowd gets wild, we don't mind. We got the wave, we got the. . .
Heartbeat, heartbeat beating fast. Hold me like the moment lasts. If the crowd gets wild, we don't mind.
We got the wave, we got the. . .