Drop your Instagram and I’ll follow you
I hope you have the brightest smile and your eyes to die for. I hope you rock your Salwar Kameez the same way you rock your Maxi dress and a top. We will always dance, you can be my Giddiyan di Rani, and I’ll be your Captain Bhangrey da. I’ll always keep you smiling, and happy. If we ever fight, I’ll apologize with a bouquet of flowers and cheesy punjabi pickup lines. You won’t need to apologize because you will always be right. Until we meet, I’m waiting.
It’s like this is every kuri’s kahani
when u wanna go on dates in ur jawani ur moms like kiyon
tere peyo ne parnaa?
But when u graduate
bapu is like tu viah nahi karna?
Then u on twitter lookin for love,
telling every good looking dude that your rishta was made up above,
but dudes just wanna get in yo’ pants, nuhh uhhn u aint a ho
so u give shaadi.com a chance,
lookin for doctors
so they can buy u Gucci,
request his photo n ur like damnnn
I don’t like his boothi