What's Your Flava?

                                  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)