Flavour Lyrics

She looks good dancin' alone
Sung "Kids" by the moonlight
Wins the crowd, rocks a Post Malone
She's got me smilin' through phone
The way she thinks in colour
Think of purple shades that she likes

So tell me your flavour of the month (Yeah, yeah)
It's your behavior (Your behavior)
That's got me soft to touch again

So, why don't you (Da da da da da, da da da da da da)
Tell me what you're cravin'? (Da da da da da da, what you're cravin', ah ha)
So, why don't you (Da da da da da, da da da da da da)
Tell me what's your flavour? (Da da da da da da)
Your flavour of the month

She's sweet, no sour, likes red wine
I'm not used to it, I'm not used to it
Good girl that dances 'til midnight
I could get used to this, I could get used to this

So tell me your flavour of thе month (Yeah, yeah)
It's your behavior (Your bеhavior)
That's got me soft to touch again

So, why don't you (Da da da da da, da da da da da da)
Tell me what you're cravin'? (Da da da da da da, what you're cravin', ah ha)
So, why don't you (Da da da da da, da da da da da da)
Tell me what's your flavour? (Da da da da da da)
Your flavour of the month
So, why don't you (Da da da da da, da da da da da da)
Tell me what you're cravin'? (Da da da da da da, what you're cravin', ah ha)
So, why don't you (Da da da da da, da da da da da da)
Tell me what's your flavour? (Da da da da da da)
Your flavour of the month