Lyrics:

[Chorus: Chris Brown]
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm, uh
Can I get a taste?
Hmm-mm, taste (Ooh), hmm-mm (Yeah, bitch)
Shawty, what's your flavor? (Oh, yeah-yeah)
I just need a favor (Yeah-yeah)
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm
(I wanna taste)
(Yeah)
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
Bad bitches graduatin' law school, yeah
You put that lesson in my face, but that's cool, yeah
This ain't the type of situation that you're used to
I'm tryna eat that p*ssy even though you're boo'd up (Ooh, ooh)
Tell me all your fantasies
Baby, while 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 bomb cat
I need to get in that water likе where the pool at?
Makе her squirt to the sky, put my face in it
But before I leave, baby, baby, don't do that

[Chorus: Chris Brown, EST Gee]
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm, uh
Can I get a taste?
Hmm-mm, taste (Ooh), hmm-mm (Yeah, bitch)
Shawty, what's your flavor? (Woah, oh, yeah-yeah)
I just need a favor (Favor)
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm
(I wanna taste)
(Yeah, yeah)
[Verse 2: EST Gee]
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

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