Loski, Stormzy - Flavour lyrics

(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?
Niggas 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, aw 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 makeup
That's just my opinion, cute little slim ting
You know I'm the in ting
Both of us are win-win
Throw it all Quinting, save it for later
Ayy 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 haha
Rocking with a G, bae, I grew up inna Gaza
Wagwan? Bare attitude and I love that
I ain’t into games, if you leave
You can't come back texting on her iPhone
She say that I like hoes
I be like, "Slow down, baby, no palaver
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 know 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 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 thirteen with the hunnas like Major
It's funny cah I got what I asked for
Tellin' me you love me
Do you put me in your prayer? Ayy yeah
And ooh, girl, tell me, would
You pray for me, stay for me?
Had a really, really long day
Build a J for me
Ah, I need my lady and my blunt
You love 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