What's Your Flava? (Radio Edit)歌词-Craig David
What's Your Flava? (Radio Edit)
Craig David
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What's Your Flava? (Radio Edit) - Craig David (克雷格·大卫)
Written by：T. Henry/A. Marshall/Craig David
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Oooh
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava what's your flava
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Oooh
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
I met this fly girl in a club
Went by the name of Pecan Deluxe
This ice cream was high maintenance
When I took her out nearly cost me twenty bucks
I met this chick named Walnut Whip
Nearly made me sick to the point of throwing up
So I called Chocolate Chip
With the sweet toffee crisp and I still can't get enough
You're what I want uh
You're what I need come on
I wanna taste ya
And take you home with me
You look so good oh
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I could peel your wrapper
I could be your fantasy
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Oooh
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava what's your flava
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Oooh
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Uh I take them in the middle of July
With the drop top down and the park when
It's simmering
These ice creams looking so fly that I just can't 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 tongues wetter
Than this ice cream veteran
You're what I want ow
You're what I need you're what I need
I wanna taste ya taste ya
And take you home with me take ya home with me
You look so good you look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I could peel your wrapper
I could be your fantasy
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Oooh
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava what's your flava
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Oooh
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Girl what's your flava
What's your flava what's your flava
Hey I'm taking them apple and cinnamon
Girls I'm feeling them can't stop licking them
That's why they got me dribbling
Hot fudge sauce and
It's all over my Timberlands
I take them caramel with a hint of vanilla
With a little chocolate sprinklings
They make me spend my dividends
These sweet things make me feel like a kid again
You're what I want ow
You're what I need you're what I need
I wanna taste ya taste ya
And take you home with me take ya home with me
You look so good you look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I could peel your wrapper
I could be your fantasy
What's your flava come on
Tell me what's your flava mmm
What's your flava yeah
Tell me what's your flava I wanna taste ya
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
Oooh
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
What's your flava
Tell me what's your flava
