Xamdam Sobirov, Mirjon Ashrapov Kelma

Ayy, make it louder
I'll show you from now on the surprising tricky house

Open your eyes and look around
Pick what’s real
I have a feeling, do you feel it too?
A game that draws you in
Ayy-oh-ayy
In the blink of an eye
You might lose (What's wrong?)
Ayy-oh-ayy
This is our game, yeah, welcome to my playground
Gonna play until the sun rises up
I can see the gold and gold, shimmy shimmy
Dance together everyone
Nothing to lose here, it's getting hot
Sing it, la-la, melody
Even without it, okay, comedy
On fire, hot tricky house

We like it like, hoo (Yeah)
We like it like, hoo
Like it, like it, like it, like it, like it like
You'll like it like, hoo