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[Submitted by Robbie Prince & Ele] CHORUS What's your flava Tell me what's your flava (x4) Verse 1: 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 to the point of throwing up So I called chocolate chip (that's me!) Wit the sweet toffe crisp And I still can't get enough BRIDGE You are what I want Your what I need (come on) I wanna taste ya (taste ya) take ya home with me (ahhh) You look so good Good enough to eat I wonder if I can peel your wrapper I can be your fantasy Letras de canciones CHORUS Verse 2: 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... flow better know better stack cheddar get more tongue (Suga's gonna like this part... LOL) better than this ice-cream veteran BRIDGE CHORUS *What's ya flava, Tell me what's ya flava...* Verse 3: Hey I'm taking'em, apple and cinnamon Girls, I'm feeling'em Can't stop drippin'em That's why they got me dribbling Hot fudge sauce And it's all on my Timberlands 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 BRIDGE CHORUS (x2) Tell me what's your flava From Letras Mania