Craig David - What's Ya Flava?

What's your flava?
Tell me what's your flava? (x2)

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, whit 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.

Chorus:
Whats your flava?
Tell me whats 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 wrapper
Be your fantasy

Chorus:
Whats your flava
Tell me whats your flava [x4]

Hey, im taking em, apple and cinnamon.
Girls arent feeling em cant stop drippin' em.
Thats why they got me dribbling.
Hot fudge sauce on the soles of my Timberlands.

I take them caramel.
With a hint of vanilla with a little chocolate sprinkling.
That make me spend my dividends.
These sweet things make me feel like a kid again..

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 yopur wrapper.
Be your fantasy.

Chorus:
Whats your flava
Tell me whats your flava [x4]