Flavour (with Stormzy)

(Steel Banglez)

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

I can't really focus since you popped up on my radar

All those dirty texts you were sending on my iPhone

I might have to punish you for all that misbehaviour, flavour

Yo, little miss, what's the chances?

**** get excited when they see the way she dances

Told her don't compare me to these guys, I am the king here

All these little rappers spending all of their advances, ah shit

Yo, pretty woman, what's your game like?

Pull up to your crib and then I fix you like a brake light

I can tell your boyfriend doesn't give you what you ask for

You can write a little list of things that I should make right, shape nice

Ay, Stormz, she look better without make-up

That's just my opinion, cute little slim ting

You know I'm the in ting, both of us are win-win

Throw it or quinting, save it for later, eh yeah

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Ooh, baby, tell me what's the drama?

Kisses on your neck, a bit of Louis, bit of Prada

Late night joking, giving it the ha ha

Rockin' with a G, bae, I grew up inna Gazza, wagwarn?

Bare attitude and I love that

I ain't into games, if you leave you can't come back

Texting on her iPhone, true say that I like hoes

I be like, "Slow down, baby, no Palava, uh uh"

Ooh, baby, tell me what's the drama?

Saw her get excited when she found out I'm from Ghana

I can't really figure out her flavour but she's fruity

Do it like I'm Belly Squad and give her the banana, ah nah

Tell me, little miss, how's your day been?

Sorry I'm not answering these questions, must be draining

I could be the sweet boy, street boy punching out your teeth, boy

And everybody love me like I'm Raymond, cold

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Now I'm with the stars it's like constellation

If I put your name in my songs, you'll be famous

When I'm not around you just put me onto your playlist

Bankroll, baby, I ball like the Lakers

Champagne faded, smoking on nuff flavours

I've got haters, fuck it, I get paper

But word to J. Cole, she a hoe, I can't save her

Keep switching beats but really the drill save ya, later

Can't talk now, baby, later

From thirteen with the hunnids like Major

It's funny cah I got what I asked for

Tellin' me you love me, do you put me in your prayer, ay yeah

And ooh, girl, tell me would you pray for me, stay for me?

Had a really, really long day, bill a J for me

Ahh, I need my lady and my blunt

Stiff chocolate, I'm still the flavour of the month, so

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

Okay, miss, what's your flavour?

Do me a favour

Do not do me any favours

(Steel Banglez)