Craig David - What's Your Flava (Remix) Lyrics
Whats Your FlavaTell Me Whats Your Flava [x4]Girl You Look To Delicious Bootylicious My Words VaryAnd Fruitylicious Strawberry Dressed In CranberryAnd I'm A Penant Shows How My Jeans Was BlueberryMy Truck Colour Flip The Kings Of Purple To CranberryA College Cherry I Heard She In Love With The DonThe First Time I Met I Could Tell She Taste Like Butter PecanIf You Don't Think Your Tasty Than Baby Go Head Save ItCause Twista Be Messing With The Flavors Like Craig DavidTell Em DoggI Met This Fly Girl In The ClubWent By The Name Of Pecan DeluxeThis Ice Cream Was High MaintenanceWhen I Took Her Out,Man It Cost Me 20 BucksMet This Chick Named Walnut WhipNearly Made Me Sick To The Point Of Throwing UpSo I Called Chocolate ChipWit The Sweet Toffe CrispAnd I Still Cant Get EnoughYour What I WantYour What I NeedI Wanna Taste Ya (taste Ya) Take Ya Home Wit MeYou Look So GoodGood Enough To EatI Wonder If I Can Peel Your WrapperIf I Can Be Your FantasyWhats Your FlavaTell Me Whats Your Flava [x4]I Take 'em In The Middle Of JulyWith Tha Drop Top Down In The ParkWhen It's Summerin'These Ice Creams Lookin So FlyThat I Just Cant LieIt All Seems Too BewilderingThey 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 WantYour What I NeedI Wanna Taste Ya (taste Ya) Take Ya Home Wit MeYou Look So GoodGood Enough To EatI Wonder If I Can Peel Your WrapperBe Your FantasyWhats Your FlavaTell Me Whats Your Flava [x4]Baby Maybe We Can All Cut See Who You Can Call UpGirl I Eat You All Up You's A Black WalnutNow Gimme The Cookies N Cream And Some Chocolate Chip MintScreamin Licky Licky While I'm Leanin On Some Pimp ShitWent To A Baller Spot Ran Into A ButterscotchGirl You Make Me Wanna Dance You Gonna Shake Your Butt Or NotShe Think She Kinda Tough Bet She Taste Lick Rocky RoadTropical When She Got In The Truck Ooh Girl Your Body ColdHey, Im Taking Em, Apple And CinnamonGirls Arent Feeling Em Cant Stop Drippin' EmThats Why They Got Me DribblingHot Fudge Sauce On The Soles Of My Timberlands.I Them Caramel With A Hint Of VanillaWit A Little Chocolate SprinklingThat Make Me Spend My DividendsThese Sweet Things Make Me Feel Like A Kid AgainYour What I WantYour What I NeedI Wanna Taste Ya (taste Ya) Take Ya Home Wit MeYou Look So GoodGood Enough To EatI Wonder If I Can Peel Yopur WrapperBe Your FantasyWhats Your FlavaTell Me Whats Your Flava [x4]
