What’s Your Flava? Craig David

[Chorus]
What's your flava?
Tell me, what's your flava? (Ooh)
What's your flava?
Tell me, what's your flava? (What's your flava?)
What's your flava?
Tell me, what's your flava? (Ooh)
What's your flava?
Tell me, what's your flava?

[Verse 1]
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
I 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

[Pre-Chorus]
You're what I want (Uh)
You're what I need (Come on)
I wanna taste ya (Taste ya)
Take you home with me
You look so good (Oh)
Good enough to eat
I wonder if I could peel your wrapper
I could be your fantasy