Mami got flavor Ain't really tryin save her Cause really one taste it's all Yeah mhm No place you can take her no (Black book from the keys To the paper oh) A few leagues from the neighbors Oh yeah You remind me of summer time Even though it's the month of February One look at you feels like we landed In the West Indies In China gas you up Just sayin whats on my mind Don't play me For the thoughts that's in my head You know exactly what you're doing I want to take you Want me show you off What you got is against the law With you I'mma take a chance Thank God for that Winter romance Should'a stayed and never let at all Should'a left you that number to call Can't imagine how you got all All that Handful of something that I Never knew existed Thank God for your Mom and Dad for making Such a blessing Don't think theirs anyone else that Carries all your golden chains Trust me I been with a lot But really never felt the same Flavor She got flavor oh