Chris Brown and EST Gee - Hmhmm
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)Hmm-mmm, taste, hmm-mmm, uh
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mmm, taste (ooh), hmm-mmm (yeah, bitch)
Shawty, what's your flavour? (Yeah, yeah)
I just need a favor (yeah, yeah)
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mmm, taste (I want it, babe), hmm-mmm (yeah)
Bad bitches graduatin' law school, yeah
You put that lesson in my face, and I'll school ya
This ain't the type of situation that you're used to
I'm tryna eat that pussy even though you're boo'd up (ooh)
Tell me all your fantasies
Baby, when I lay between
Lick you from your head to feet
Kissin' on your Georgia peach (mwah)
I wanna see how you ride it, I need that boom kack
I need to get in that water like, "Where the pool at?" (Ohh)
Make it squirt to the sky, put my face in
But before I leave, baby, baby, don't do that
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mmm, taste, hmm-mmm, uh
Can I get a taste? (Taste)
Hmm-mmm, taste (ooh), hmm-mmm (yeah, bitch)
Shawty, what's your flavor? (Yeah, yeah, ohh)
I just need a favor (favor)
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mmm, taste (I want it, babe), hmm-mmm (yeah, yeah)
It's the young, shinin' Papi' to all the thotties
She'll get out her body to get a picture beside me
Brown-skinned chocolate, sprinkle her with the toppings
Or maybe a strawberry lookin', lookin' for her cherry
I'm ready if you ready, vanilla with it, whenever (mwah)
I mix it all together, I couldn't decide which one's better
Rolls Royce leather, relaxin' me under pressure
I let her spend the extra, she thinkin' we go together
Send pictures to her mama and auntie like, "This my nigga"
"Bae, you silly," she like, "Nah, I'm serious, I ain't trippin'
I know these hoes want you, I want you more, just remember
And make sure she ain't dip it, it ain't gold just 'cause it's jiggle"
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mmm, taste, hmm-mmm, uh (can I get a taste? Yeah)
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mmm, taste, hmm-mmm (can I get a taste? Yeah, bitch)
Shawty, what's your flavor? (Yeah, yeah, whoa, whoa)
I just need a favor (yeah, yeah)
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mmm, taste, hmm-mmm
Taste, hmm-mmm, taste, hmm-mmm, uh
Taste, hmm-mmm, taste, hmm-mmm, uh
Girl, you down tonight (tonight)
Your nigga ain't stoppin' me, let's have fun tonight ('night)
You know you somebody, baby
Get it while it's hot, and he don't lick you the same
I lick it out the pot, girl, it's game time
That slow motion, I
Spread your legs, make you open wide
Put your lips on my chin
I like (I like), a girl that like (a girl that like)
To cum twice (to cum twice), here it is
Shawty, this is worth it, I believe it's perfect
Will you let me put it up inside you 'til you can't take it
See that look up in your face, before I kill that shit (wait)
Can I get a taste?
Hmm-mmm, taste, hmm-mmm, uh (ooh)
Can I get a taste?
Hmm-mmm, taste, hmm-mmm
Shawty, what's your flavor?
I just need a favor
Can I get a taste?
Hmm-mmm, taste, hmm-mmm
Written by:
Andre Proctor, Bobby Turner, Christopher Brown, Deundraeus Portis, Floyd Bentley, George Stone, Jabreh Deshon Shaw, Patrizio Pigliapoco
Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, The Administration MP, Inc., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, CTM OUTLANDER MUSIC LP, SDOT PUBLISHING CO, Reservoir Media Management, Inc., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
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