Flavour

It's the little things Little things That make me fall harder Every night I kiss your lips And each time it feels softer (Oohh oohh) I wanna hold you close And never let go my lover Chain me up put me in hand cuffs I'm a prisoner For you Coz you got that flavour that I love Tasty like vanilla With all the sauce like (oohh) I could lick you up And still not get enough Coz you got that flavour That I want Baby you're the flavour That I crave Come and give me fever Stuck in my head like (Oohh) I could lick you up And still not get enough Coz you got that flavour That could get me fucked up (Oohh) That could get me fucked up (Hey) That could get me fucked up (Hey) That could get me fucked up (Hey) I want you for lunch Breakfast Dinner yeah And just for dessert I could never let you go Grab a pen and mark my words My heart goes boom boom boom When you walking into the room All eyes on you Sweep me off my feet Can't nobody else compete with you Coz you got that flavour that I want Tasty like vanilla With all the sauce like (oohh) I could lick you up And still not get enough Coz you got that flavour That I want Baby you're the flavour That I crave Come and give me fever I need a taste like (Oohh) I could lick you up And still not get enough Coz you got that flavour That could get me fucked up Flavour That could get me fucked up