Exquisite Azealia Banks (Ft. Mason)

[Verse 1]
The first day he met me
Carnival with the ostrich headpiece
Said he wanna kick it like Messi
'Cause I got the right stuff like Pepsi
I make it pop like a tune on a top forty
Make it hot in a room, we all naughty
Gettin’ top from a goon, lil’ thug shorty
Comin' like a typhoon, he all on me

[Chorus]
So exquisite, lovely lady
So exquisite, lovely lady
So exquisite, so exquisite, so exquisite

[Verse 2]
Infinite bliss when I tempt with a kiss
Got him ditching his miss
Now we benchin' the bitch
In the Benz I’mma sit with the windows tint
All color chips like the money gotta rinse
When they blowin’ on the tips
Foreign linguistics, had to flip the switch
Quick change to pitch

[Chorus]
So exquisite, lovely lady
So exquisite, lovely lady
So exquisite, so exquisite, so exquisite