Sands of the King's Beat

(ooh) (ya

habibi)

Ya habibi,

ta’ala hena,

Under the moon, we rule the arena.

Qalbi yedd, bassline insane,

Golden sand running

through my veins.

Ya leil, ya leil,

we ride all night,

Black shades on, with the gold chain bright.

Ana malak, ana

the king, Hear that oud when the bassline swings (ya

leil!) (habibi)

(ya leil)

Ya leil, ya leil,

we ride all night,

Black shades on, with the gold chain bright.

Ana malak, ana the king,

Hear that oud when the bassline swings (swings!)

Golden sand running through my veins...

Ana malak, ana the king... (ooh

ya habibi)