Tiffany Hylton - Flava Lyrics

I think I slipped up
Prolly had enough
Gotta couple niggas in the city just because
They never gonna f*ck
Just feigning for the love
Think I got a man at the crib
Gotta hush
I'm on to the next
Give it to me best
I don't want no stress
Just a lot of good sex
Gimme bands for a dress
Anything you want
Anything you need
Baby I can put you on
Baby I can put you on

Cause I got the flava
I make niggas wait up
Make niggas pay up
I got the flava
Make em all wait up

I can match ya drip
Fresh outfit, clear skin, and I'm thick
Bring my whole my damn clique
One real bad bitch
I ain't gotta say too much
Slide 305 and you know we cutting up
Ohh
You know how it goes
You can let go of your hoes
Ohh
I had to let him know
I had to let him know that I

Cause I got the flava
I make niggas wait up
Make niggas pay up
I got the flava
Make em all wait up

Pick up you see me calling
I ain't bout stalling
It's the liquor
That got me talking
But you know that u want it
Nigga you see me calling
I ain't bout stalling
It's the liquor that got me talking
Ohh
You know that you want it

Cause I got the flava
I make niggas wait up
Make niggas pay up
I got the flava
Make em all wait up

Cause I got the flava
I make niggas wait up
Make niggas pay up
I got the flava
Make em all wait up