What's your flava

Tell me what's your flava [x4]

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

With the sweet toffe crisp

And I still can't get enough

You're what I want

You're what I need

I wanna taste you (taste you) take you home with me

You look so good

Good enough to eat

I wonder if I can peel your wrapper

If I can be your fantasy

What's your flava

Tell me what's your flava [x4]

I take 'em in the middle of July

With the drop top down in the park

When it's summerin'

These ice creams looking 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 tongue..

better than this ice-cream..

better than...

You're what I want

You're what I need

I wanna taste you (taste you) take you home with me

You look so good

Good enough to eat

I wonder if I can peel your wrapper

Be your fantasy

What's your flava

Tell me what's your flava [x4]

Hey, I'm taking 'em, apple and cinnamon

Girls aren't feeling em cant stop drippin' 'em

Thats why they got me dribbling

Hot fudge sauce on the soles of my timberlands.

I them caramel with a hint of vanilla

Wit a little chocolate sprinkling

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 you (taste you) take you home with me

You look so good

Good enough to eat

I wonder if I can peel your wrapper

Be your fantasy

What's your flava

Tell me what's your flava [x4]