What's Your Flava? (Radio Edit)

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 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 throwing 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

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?

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 simmering

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 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?

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?

What's your flava?

Tell me what's your flava?

Come on

Tell me what's your flava?

Hey, I'm taking them apple and cinnamon

Girls, I'm feeling them, can't stop licking them

That's why they got me dribbling hot fudge sauce

And it's all over 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

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?

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?

(I want chocolate, girl)

Tell me what's your flava?

What's your flava?

(I want toppings, girl)

Tell me what's your flava?

What's your flava?

(I want vanilla, girl)

Tell me what's your flava?

What's your flava?

(To rock my world)

Tell me what's your flava?