[Verse 1]
I’ve seen beauty chase the lights, and hearts drift with the wind
Lips that speak of loyalty, but fall when trials begin
But I don't need a queen of likes or one who loves the crowd
I need the one who guards her soul, whose faith speaks out loud
I don’t want a woman who’s chasing every man she sees
Or dropping hearts and thirst for likes on every screen with ease
No cafés, clubs, or concerts—no dunya in disguise
Just a heart that kneels at Fajr with tears beneath the skies
She walks in grace, and angels know the prayers she’s made
Every sujood is deeper than the money or the praise
She’s not just passing through this world, she’s walking toward the throne
And in her eyes, I see a heart that only Allah owns
[Chorus]
Ya Allah, give me a woman crowned in faith, not silver, silk, or gold
Who respects me and submits to me in love and truth untold
A woman who won’t run away when storms begin to rise
But stands with me in mercy, with Jannah in her eyes
Let her beauty be her taqwa, her elegance her deen
She’s not chasing fleeting glamour—she’s building for unseen
She’ll hold herself accountable when things begin to strain
And we’ll grow through fire and shadow, through passion, loss, and pain
[Verse 2]
She doesn't crave the crowd’s applause or every stranger’s stare
She keeps her dignity intact with every whispered prayer
She doesn’t flirt in comment threads or chase what isn’t right
She guards her words, her walk, her soul—all for Allah’s light
And I don't want a woman who gives up when things get tough
Who says “I’m done” the moment that the waters turn too rough
I need the one who says “let’s work,” who learns from every fight
Who owns her flaws, just like I do, and holds me through the night
[Chorus]
Ya Allah, give me a woman crowned in faith, not silver, silk, or gold
Who respects me and submits to me in love and truth untold
A woman who won’t run away when storms begin to rise
But stands with me in mercy, with Jannah in her eyes
Let her beauty be her taqwa, her elegance her deen
She’s not chasing fleeting glamour—she’s building for unseen
She’ll hold herself accountable when things begin to strain
And we’ll grow through fire and shadow, through passion, loss, and pain
[Bridge]
She’s not moved by status, not shaken by the noise
She’s seeking sacred purpose, not just pleasure or a choice
She’ll stand by me through hardship, through silence and regret
And every wound we mend becomes a prayer we won’t forget
She’s not just a comfort, she’s a compass in my soul
The hand I hold through dunya, the half that makes me whole
And when the sky is falling, she won’t run or retreat
She’ll say, “Let’s rise together—our love is built for heat”
[Outro – Prayerful]
Oh Allah…
Grant me the one who walks in deen, who lifts me when I fall
Who stands by me with loyalty, through every test and call
A woman not of worldly claim, but one who knows her place
Crowned in faith, in mercy… and Your eternal grace.
KhodrIsmail
