What`s Your Flava (remix) Lyrics

What`s Your Flava (remix) lyrics

What's your flava

Tell me what's your flava [x4]



Girl you
look to delicious bootylicious my words vary

And Fruitylicious strawberry
dressed in cranberry

And I'm a penant shows how my jeans was blueberry

My truck colour flip the kings of purple to cranberry

A college cherry
I heard she in love with the don

The first time I met I could tell she
taste like butter pecan

If you don't think your tasty than baby go head
save it

Cause Twista be messing with the flavors like Craig David

Tell em dogg



I met this fly girl in the club

Went by the
name of pecan deluxe

This ice cream was high maintenance

When i
took her out,

Man it cost me 20 bucks

Met this chick named walnut
whip

Nearly made me sick to the point of throwing up

So i called
chocolate chip

Wit the sweet toffe crisp

And i still cant get
enough

Your what i want

Your what i need

I wanna taste ya
(taste ya) take ya home wit me

You look so good

Good enough to
eat

I wonder if i can peel your wrapper

If i can be your fantasy




What's your flava

Tell me what's your flava [x4]



I take 'em in the middle of July 

With tha drop top down in the park


When it's summerin'

These ice creams lookin so fly

That i
just cant lie 

It all seems too bewildering

They got these grown
men,

running round..

screaming out..

acting worse than
children..

but who flow..

better know..

better stack
cheddar..

get more tongue..

better than this ice-cream..

better than... 

Your what i want

Your what i need

I wanna
taste ya (taste ya) take ya home wit me

You look so good

Good
enough to eat

I wonder if i can peel your wrappe