© 2026 Irrelin. All rights reserved https://suno.com/@irrelin [Intro] Oye… hai… Here we go again… [Verse 1] Two grown men, no customers, store should've close at nine Cold pizza on counter, we already at war, fine Shah Rukh open arms and billion people fold Salman drop forty men, belt buckle, barely clothed No shirt, no plan, just grievance and six-pack code Still got more pulse than your prestige-mode, yaar Tom Cruise hang off planes just to dodge one honest hug You trust man on plane but not man in love [Pre-Chorus] You fold your arms, say "that's too much, bro" Like your left foot ain't filing a protest below Structure and restraint, what a brave little fence My logic holds tight... damn, that almost made sense [Chorus] Said you hated the big shit (Saw it six damn times) Emotional stunts, practical stunts (Where do you draw the line?) Oye! Too much for you? Hai! Not enough for me! Just put the damn movie on, let the big feelings win [Verse 2] Restocking shelves while you play that trailer on loop DiCaprio got mauled by a bear and called it truth Heat in a diner, two men, eyes cutting clean Not sixty wet cousins dancing between the scenes Denzel don't need dancers, just a look and a kill Your guy needs a rainstorm just to answer a text I don't need a monsoon every time a man heals Logic holds tight... but my foot's already moving [Pre-Chorus] You fold your arms, say "that's too much, bro" Like your left foot ain't filing a protest below Structure and restraint, what a brave little fence My logic holds tight... damn, that almost made sense [Chorus 2] Said you hated the big shit (Saw it six damn times) Emotional stunts, practical stunts (Where do you draw the line?) Oye! Too much for you? Hai! Not enough for me! Just put the damn movie on, let the big feelings win [Bridge] You pause it once, say "this part is trash, yaar" Then back it up when chorus crash, bhai Said you only studying footwork, no? Body learn the steps three scenes ago Dancing is argument your mouth can't win [Bridge out] Two grown men, no customers, no pride You take left foot, I take right For once in life, don't edit the night [Final Chorus] Said you hated the big shit (Saw it six damn times) Emotional stunts, practical stunts (Where do you draw the line?) Oye! Too much for you? Hai! Not enough for me! Just put the damn movie on, let the big feelings win [Outro] Just put the damn movie on, no more lines to fight Two grown men, no customers, finally feel right Oye! Feel it hit! Hai! Feel it hit! Subtitles up, let the big drums bite Balle balle, lock the door We're not arguing anymore
