Hmhmm (feat. 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? (Oh, yeah-yeah)
I just need a favor (yeah-yeah)
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mm, taste (I wanna taste), hmm-mm
(Yeah)

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 pussy 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 like where the pool at?
Make her squirt to the sky, put my face in it
But before I leave, baby, baby, don't do that

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 (I wanna taste), hmm-mm
(Yeah, yeah)

It's the young shinin', Papi to all the thotties
Shakin' all 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
Send pictures to her mama and auntie like, "This my nigga"
"Bae, you silly," she like, "Nah, I'm serious, I ain't trippin'
I know these hoes want you, I want you more, just remember"
And make sure she ain't dippin', it ain't gold just 'cause it glitter

Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm, uh (can I get a taste?)
Can I get a taste?
Hmm-mm, taste (ooh), hmm-mm (can I get a taste, taste?)
Shawty, what's your flavor? (Oh, yeah-yeah, ooh-woah-woah)
I just need a favor (yeah-yeah, favor)
Can I get a taste? (Yeah)
Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm

Taste, hmm-mm
Taste, hmm-mm, uh
Taste, hmm-mm
Taste, hmm-mm, uh

Girl, you down tonight (down)
Your nigga ain't stoppin' me, let's have fun tonight ('night)
You know you somebody, baby
Get it while it's hot, and he don't lick you the same
I lick it out the pot, girl, it's game time
That slow motion
I spread your legs, make you open wide
Put your lips on my chin
I like (I like), a girl to like (a girl to like), to cum twice (to cum twice)
If it is, shorty, this is worth it, I believe it's perfect
Will you let me put it up inside you 'til you can't take it?
See that look up in your face, before I kill that shit (wait)

Can I get a taste?
Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm, uh
Can I get a taste?
Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mm
Shawty, what's your flavor?
I just need a favor
Can I get a taste?
Hmm-mm, taste, hmm-mmm



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Maurice Brown, Floyd Eugene Bentley, Andre Eric Proctor, Bobby Joseph Turner Jr., Patrizio Pigliapoco, Deundraeus Portis, Jabreh Shaw, George Albert Stone Iii
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