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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

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 twenty bucks
Met this chick named Walnut Whip
Nearly made me sick
To the point of throwing up
So I called Chocolate Chip
Wit 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 ya home with me
You look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I can peel your wrapper
I could be your fantasy

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

I take `em in the middle of July
With the drop top down in the park
When it`s summerin`
These ice creams lookin` so fly
That I just can`t 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 tongues
Better than this ice cream
Better than

You`re what I want
You`re what I need
I wanna taste ya
Take ya home with me
You look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I can peel your wrapper
I could be your fantasy

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

Hey, I`m taking em, apple and cinnamon
Girls aren`t 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
That 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 ya home with me
You look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I can peel your wrapper
I could be your fantasy

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

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

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

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 twenty bucks
Met this chick named Walnut Whip
Nearly made me sick
To the point of throwing up
So I called Chocolate Chip
Wit 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 ya home with me
You look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I can peel your wrapper
I could be your fantasy

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

I take `em in the middle of July
With the drop top down in the park
When it`s summerin`
These ice creams lookin` so fly
That I just can`t 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 tongues
Better than this ice cream
Better than

You`re what I want
You`re what I need
I wanna taste ya
Take ya home with me
You look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I can peel your wrapper
I could be your fantasy

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

Hey, I`m taking em, apple and cinnamon
Girls aren`t 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
That 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 ya home with me
You look so good
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I can peel your wrapper
I could be your fantasy

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

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

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