now whatever you wear bae
you can make the whole room stare
but you know that my favorite
is when you are rocking that desi swag
o tenu suit suit karda
o tenu suit suit karda
suit karda..
tenu suit suit karda

o ni tu lagdi punjaban lagdi patola
lagge ni tu saareyan to wakh ni tenu suit suit karda
o tenu suit suit karda chandni chowk ch tababhi je paayi aa
puchde ne munde dasso kudi kitho aayi aa
haaye ni bacha phire phire bacha bacha tere uttey marda
tenu suit suit kardao tenu suit suit karda
suit karda tenu suit suit karda
now whatever you wear bae
you can make the whole room stare
but you know that my favorite
is when you are rocking that desi swag

oh your little black dress it don't do it for me
you know how to impress just give it to me
no jeans, no dresses, no tees, no
my queen, she's in a saree yeah!
now keep it desi like you're in delhi
you gotta rep the team shorty

You, in all your splendor, command the gaze,
A room stills, caught in your sunlit maze.
But know this truth, my favored art,
Is when you sway, a desi heart.

Oh, that suit, it fits you so,
It fits you so, and makes your spirit glow.
Oh, that suit, it fits you so.

Oh, you, a Punjabi, a vision bright,
A queen, a vision, bathed in light.
You stand apart, a wondrous thing,
Oh, you, a Punjabi, joy you bring.
That suit, it fits you so.
Oh, that suit, it fits you so.

In Chandni Chowk, a whirlwind you create,
Young men inquire, from what land you came, to seal your fate.
In Chandni Chowk, a chaos you command,
Young men inquire, to understand.
They flee, they hide, they bow to you,
Each heart with love, yearns to pursue.

Oh, that suit, it fits you so,
It fits you so, and makes your spirit glow.
Oh, that suit, it fits you so.
You, in all your splendor, command the gaze,
A room stills, caught in your sunlit maze.
But know this truth, my favored art,
Is when you sway, a desi heart.

Forget your little black dress,
It does not ignite my inner quest.
You know how to truly impress,
Just give it to me, I'll be blessed.
No jeans, no dresses, no tees,
My clingy queen, draped in a saree.
Now, keep it desi, let your spirit breathe,
Like you're in Delhi, your soul to weave.
You got the rap, the team, the sweet,
I know the flexing made me beat.
You should be checking,
'Cause I want to make you my Rani, my dream.

Oh, that suit, it fits you so,
It fits you so, and makes your spirit glow.
Oh, that suit, it fits you so.
Oh, you, a Punjabi, a vision bright,
A queen, a vision, bathed in light.
You stand apart, a wondrous thing,
That suit, it fits you so.
Oh, that suit, it fits you so.