[Verse 1] She move like sugar in the night, melts when the temperature rise (uh-huh) Drippin’ honey off her smile, caramel in her eyes (so sweet) Got that tone, mocha skin, golden light on her frame (shine on) Every step’s a conversation, every look says my name (say my name) [Pre-Chorus] I’m sippin’ on her rhythm, caught up in the taste (yeah, caught up in you) A little sweet temptation I just can’t waste (can’t waste it, no) [Chorus — 8 bars] We’re talking lemonade (oh, that zest!) We’re talking sweet Kool-Aid (so sweet, sugar, hey!) She’s the hottest on the scene (don’t stop, don’t stop) And her body is the Tea (uh, steep it slow) Strawberry soda pop (pop, pop, fizz!) Latte from the coffee shop (so smooth, so hot) Every drop is ecstasy (ecstasy, yeah) She’s the flavor made for me (just for me) Got that sugar, got that spice (mmm, spice it up) Every sip just feels so right (feels right, feels right) Berry lips and honey skin (drip it down again) I can’t help but dive right in (can’t help it, baby) Add a twist, girl, don’t you stop (don’t stop, keep it going) You’re the flavor of the month, on top (flavor of the month — ah yeah!) [Break — 32-beat funk guitar riff] (Instrumental groove with vocal ad-libs like “oh yeah,” “shake it up now,” “ride that bass line,” to keep crowd energy) [Verse 2] She got that vintage groove, vinyl soul, satin tone (retro love) Lip gloss cherry, she’s the queen on her throne (royalty!) Late-night rendezvous, candlelight, slow flame (burnin’ slow) Every time she whispers, I forget my own name (oh, baby) [Pre-Chorus] Sugar on her skin, perfume in the air (mmm, heavenly) Chocolate-kissed devotion, I could stay right there (stay right there) [Chorus — 8 bars] We’re talking lemonade (yeah, yeah!) We’re talking sweet Kool-Aid (pour it up, pour it up!) She’s the hottest on the scene (she’s the one, baby) And her body is the Tea (woo, the tea!) Strawberry soda pop (pop it, pop it!) Latte from the coffee shop (don’t stop) Every drop is ecstasy (let it drip) She’s the flavor made for me (one time, just for me) Got that sugar, got that spice (sugar and spice) Every sip just feels so right (just right) Berry lips and honey skin (so fine, so smooth) I can’t help but dive right in (I’m drownin’ in you) Add a twist, girl, don’t you stop (yeah, take it higher) You’re the flavor of the month, on top (on top, on top, hey!) [Break — 32-beat funk guitar riff] (Ad-libs: “Move your body,” “let that groove breathe,” “we in the flavor zone now”) [Bridge] She’s mango in the morning, blueberry at night (yeah, yeah) Every taste she’s servin’, boy, it hits just right (so right) No expiration, she’s my endless crave (never fades) Changing up the seasons, but she’s all I crave (all I crave, baby) [Outro] Flavor of the month, but I might extend my time (I might stay a while) Girl, that taste of you should be a crime (so fine, oh my) Got that sugar rush, can’t get enough (nah, can’t get enough) You’re my flavor — flavor of the month (my flavor — of the month!)
