Flavour (with Stormzy)

Okay miss what's you're 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 you're 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 niggas get excited when you 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 (shape)
Yo pretty woman, what's your game like?
Pull up to your crib, and then I fix you like a break 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 right)

Ay Stormz, she look better without makeup
That's just my opinion
Cute little slim ting
You know that I'm the in ting
Both of us are win-win
Throw it or a quinting
Save it for later, aya

Okay miss what's you're 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 you're 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 haha
Rocking with a g, b I grew up in the gaza, wagwan

They are out of tune and I love that
Out in the games if you leave you can't come back
Texting on her iPhone, true say that I like hoes
I'll 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 (ana)
Tell me little miss, how's you're day been?
Sorry I don't answer any questions what's he dreaming?
I could be the sweet boy, street boy, punching out his teeth boy
And everybody love me like I'm Raymond
(Cold)

Okay miss what's you're 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 you're 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 not flavours
I got haters fuck it I get paper
Word to J Cole she a hoe I can't save her
Keep switching beats but really the drill saviour later
Can't talk now baby later
From 13 with the hunnas like major
It's, bummy cah it got what I asked for
Tell em do you love me do you put me in your prayer? (Ayer)

And ooh girl tell me would you pray for me safe for me
Had a really really long day bill a J for me
I need my lady and my plug look
Stiff chocolate I'm still the flavour of the month (sure)

Okay miss what's you're 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 you're 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 you're flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Okay miss what's you're flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Steel Banglez



Credits
Writer(s): Jyrelle O'connor, Mike Elizondo, Pahuldip Singh Sandhu, Michael Ebenazer Kwadjo Omari Owuo Junior
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