What's your flava
 Tell me what's your flava [x4]
 I met this fly girl in the club
 Went by the name of pecan deluxe
 This ice cream was high maintenance
 When I took her out,
 Man it cost me 20 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 toffe crisp
 And I still can't get enough
 You're what I want
 You're what I need
 I wanna taste you (taste you) take you home with me
 You look so good
 Good enough to eat
 I wonder if I can peel your wrapper
 If I can be your fantasy
 
What's your flava
 Tell me what's your flava [x4]
 
I take 'em in the middle of July
 With the drop top down in the park
 When it's summerin'
 These ice creams looking so fly
 That I just can't lie
 It all seems too bewildering
 They got these grown men, [bad word] round..
 screaming out..
 acting worse than children..
 but who flow..
 better know..
 better stack cheddar..
 get more tongue..
 better than this ice-cream..
 better than...
 
You're what I want
 You're what I need
 I wanna taste you (taste you) take you home with me
 You look so good
 Good enough to eat
 I wonder if I can peel your wrapper
 Be your fantasy
 
What's your flava
 Tell me what's your flava [x4]
 
Hey, I'm taking 'em, apple and cinnamon
 Girls aren't feeling em cant stop drippin' 'em
 Thats why they got me dribbling
 Hot fudge sauce on the soles of my timberlands.
 I them caramel with a hint of vanilla
 Wit a little chocolate sprinkling
 That 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 you (taste you) take you home with me
 You look so good
 Good enough to eat
 I wonder if I can peel your wrapper
 Be your fantasy
 
What's your flava
 Tell me what's your flava [x4]