Flavors (feat. YHB Lex)

Flavors Flavors Flavors Flavors
Say she want flavors
Flavors Flavors Flavors Flavors
I wanna see what your feelings like
She gone ride on the dick
Like a motor bike
Mix apple juice
Dusse' a little sprite
She gone suck on the dick for
She catch the fight
When I pick up her up she
Don't always be ready
I go to the room and put dick in Her belly
Breakfast in bed
Get your biscuits with jelly
Later on hitting up on the celly
Yea
She like Moulin Rouge
How bout a Patek Philippe
Christian Louboutin shoes
I like the way she move yea
Damn baby girl got
The credit straight
She got a fat ass she'll demonstrate
She heading to my
Crib and I can't wait
She fried the fish
With a plate of spaghetti
I'm smoking on something
Got my eyes real heavy
I slang the pack
Out the back of the Chevy
I'm beating her buns and
Breaking her levee
I took a trip just to get it right back
Sent her ass outta town
With them packs
We count it up and
We split all the racks
Book a resort just to smoke relax
That's facts

All she ever wanted was some Flavors
And she really don't
Fuck with the neighbors
All she ever wanna do is ball
Taking trips spend it all at the mall
All she ever wanted was some Flavors
And she really don't
Fuck with the neighbors
All she ever wanna do is ball
Taking trips spend it all at the mall

I like a lady with class
Yeah that to be exact
Real independent good girl
And she all about her cash
Unlimited loyalty
Baby girl that's what you'll
Get from me
Me and you can make history
Baby girl it's just you and me yea
One two three
"I see you"
Who is she
Damn she fine as hell
And she in them Pucci things
Take her to the mall and
She picking out everything
For you baby you
Know that I'll do anything
Yea you know I got it going on
Baby I can really change your life
Yea I knew that other
Nigga was wrong
He ain't even wanna
Treat you right
Had that goofy nigga
All in your mind
You couldn't even get
No sleep at night
Baby just come with me
And I'll promise to make your
Future bright yea

All she ever wanted was some Flavors
And she really don't
Fuck with the neighbors
All she ever wanna do is ball
Taking trips spend it all at the mall
All she ever wanted was some Flavors
And she really don't
Fuck with the neighbors
All she ever wanna do is ball
Taking trips spend it all at the mall
At the mall
Taking trips spend it all at the mall
At the mall
Taking trips spend it all at the mall
Flavors Flavors Flavors Flavors
Flavors Flavors Flavors Flavors
All she ever wanted was some Flavors
And she really don't
Fuck with the neighbors
All she ever wanna do is ball
Taking trips spend it all at the mall



Credits
Writer(s): Isiah Kente Shivers, Alexander Thomas Shivers
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