Craig David - Whats Your Flava (Beyonce Blow Remix) lyrics

What's your flava Tell me what's your flava Tell me what's your flava Tell me 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 Met this chick named walnut whip Nearly made me sick To the point of throwin' up So I called chocolate chip With the sweet toffee crisp And I still can't get enough You're what I want You're what I need I wanna taste ya Take you home with me You look so good, girl 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 Tell me what's your flava Tell me what's your flava Tell me what's your flava I take 'em in the middle of July With the drop top down In the park when it's summer, and These ice creams lookin' so fly That I just can't lie It all seems too bewildering They got these grown men runnin round Screamin out actin worse Than children, but who Know better flow better stack cheddar Get more tongues wetter Than this ice cream veteran You're what I want You're what I need I wanna taste ya Take you home with me 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 Tell me what's your flava Tell me what's your flava Tell me what's your flava Hey, I'm takin 'em apple and cinnamon Girls I'm feelin em' Can't stop lickin 'em That's why they got me dribbling Hot fudge sauce and it's All over my timbalands 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, you're what I need I wanna taste ya, take you home with me 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 Tell me what's your flava Tell me what's your flava Tell me what's your flava I want chocolate, I want toffee yeah girl I want vanilla girl, to rock my world (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)