Flavors

Gllt pow

Hey
Woah
Hey
Woah

Ayy

Where all the ladies at

Ayy

For all the ladies
Gawd

It's the motherfucking gawd in this bitch
Uh

Idk it's something bout your fragrance
Got my mental going crazy
Baby
Uh
Baby
Baby

Said
Idk it's something bout your fragrance
Got my mental going crazy
Baby
You want some 1738 for the flavor
With no chaser

Said
Idk it's something bout your fragrance
Got my mental going crazy
Baby
You want some 1738 for the flavor
With no chaser
Wooooo
She like what you into
Get me some henny on the rocks and a spilf And I'm good like
Ohh you a simple niqqa
Straight from the hood
Got some nice tattoos
And your smile real cute
Leave the Club by three
Hit the crib by four
And we fuck come till the son come up
Next day look at my phone
Buenos Dias Papi
Buenos Dias mami
Let's get it popping

When we in party shawty getting naughty wait wait
She don't like Bacardi she just wants some remy
Ayy wait
She feeling on my body shawty getting thotty
Ayy yay
And she like where your heart is I say mi no sabe baby babe

She pull up to the club this time
She with her best friend
Telling me that they go both ways
She wanna slurp on nigga
No seven 11
But shawty she moving all thirsty
Ohh you bks finest
I said ohh you be listening
Said I'm a fan let's gets busy
Threesha
They in the back of whip they giving
T o p
I copped a zip bought a zip we in the CRV
She whispered in my ear siente mi cono
Sexy no hay problema

Said
I don't
I don't
Uh

Said

Idk it's something bout your fragrance
Got my mental going crazy
Baby
Uh
Baby
Baby

Said
Idk it's something bout your fragrance
Got my mental going crazy
Baby
You want some 1738 for the flavor
With no chaser
Gawd



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Rowland
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