[Intro]
(Steel Banglez)

[Chorus: Loski]
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Okay, miss, what’s your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours

[Verse 1: Stormzy, Loski]
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
I can't really focus since you popped up on my radar
All those dirty texts you were sending on my iPhone
I might have to punish you for all that misbehaviour, flavour
Yo little miss, what’s the chances?
N***as get excited when they see the way she dances
Told her, "Don't compare me to these guys, I am the king here"
All these little rappers spending all of their advances, aw shit
Yo, pretty woman, what's your game like?
Pull up to your crib and then I fix you like a brake light
I can tell your boyfriend doesn't give you what you ask for
You can write a little list of things that I should make right, shape nice
Ay Stormz, she look better without makeup
That's just my opinion, cute little slim ting
You know I'm the in ting, both of us are win-win
Throw it all Quinting, save it for later, ayy yeah
[Chorus: Loski, Stormzy]
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Okay, miss, what’s your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Okay, miss, what’s your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours

[Verse 2: Loski, Stormzy]
Ooh baby, tell me, what's the drama?
Kisses on your neck, a bit of Louis, bit of Prada
Late-night joking, giving it the haha
Rocking with a G, bae, I grew up inna Gaza, wagwan?
Bare attitude and I love that
I ain’t into games, if you leave, you can't come back
Texting on her iPhone, she say that I like hoes
I be like, "Slow down, baby, no palaver, uh uh"
Ooh baby, tell me what's the drama?
Saw her get excited when she found out I'm from Ghana
I can’t really figure out her flavour, but she's fruity
Do it like I'm Belly Squad and give her the banana, ah nah
Tell me, little miss, how's your day been?
Sorry, I know answering these questions must be draining
I could be the sweet boy, street boy punching out your teeth boy
And everybody love me like I'm Raymond, cold
[Chorus: Loski, Stormzy]
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours

[Verse 3: Loski, Stormzy]
Now I'm with the stars, it's like constellation
If I put your name in my songs, you'll be famous
When I'm not around, you just put me onto your playlist
Bankroll, baby, I ball like the Lakers
Champagne faded, smoking on nuff flavours
I got haters, fuck it, I get paper
Word to J. Cole, she a hoe, I can't save her
Keep switching beats, but really the drill saviour later
Can't talk now, baby, later
From thirteen with the hunnas like Major
It's funny cah I got what I asked for
Tellin' me you love me, do you put me in your prayer? Ayy yeah
And ooh, girl, tell me, would you pray for me, stay for me?
Had a really, really long day, build a J for me
Ah, I need my lady and my blunt
You love stiff chocolate, I'm still the flavour of the month, so
[Chorus: Loski, Stormzy]
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours

[Outro: Loski]
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Okay, miss, what's your flavour?
Do me a favour
Do not do me any favours
Steel Banglez