Artist/Band:
Twista
Lyrics for Song: Whats Your Flava
Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Twista
whats your flava [wotz yo flava]
tell me whats your flava
whats your flava
tell me whats your flava
[Twista]
Girl you look tootlylicious, bootylicious
My words very
An frootylicious, strawberry dress the cranberry
An allma penny shirts an ma jeans was blueberry
My truck colour flip pink to purple to cranberry
I caught this cherry, i heard she in love with the dyme
First time i met her i could tell she tastes like one of kind
If you dont think you tasty then baby go head save it
Coz Twista be messin with the flavas by Craig David
Tell em dawg
[Craig David]
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,
Nearly cost me 20 bucks
Met this chick named walnut whip
Nearly made me sick til the point of throwin up
So i called chocolate chip
With the sweet toffee crisp
An i still cant get enough
[Bridge]
Your what i want
Your what i need
I wanna taste you (taste ya) take ya home with me
You look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if i could peel your wrapper
(i could be your fantasy)
[chorus]
Whats your flava
tell me whats your flava [4x]
I take em in the middle of july
With tha drop top down in the park
When its summerin
These ice-creams lookin so fly
That i just cant lie
It all seems to bewilderin
They got these grown men
Runnin round...
Screamin out...
Actin worse than children...But i
Flow better...
Know better...
Stack cheddah...
Get more tongue...
Better than this ice-cream
Better than...
[bridge]
[chorus]
[Twista]
Baby maybe we can out cut
See you, you can crowl up
Girl i eat you awl up
Use a black walnut
Now gimme the cutest ice-cream
An some chocolate chip mints
Screamin licky licky while im leanin on some pimp shit
Went to a better spot, ran into a butter scotch
Girl you make me wanna dance
You gon' shake it but im not
She think she cannot tell bet she taste like apple roll
Tropical when she got on the truck
Oooh girl you body flow
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