Let Me Take You Out

Lyrics

Aye, how you doin'? How you doin'?
 Aye, how you doin'? How you doin'?
 I pull up in my whip, see this little shawty
 Roll down my window just so I can talk to that girl (Oh, that girl?)
 That girl (Oh, that girl?), that girl (Oh, that girl?)
 That girl (Oh, that girl!)
 Her body was a heater, she say she a Libra
 She had them tig ol' bities hotter than her beater
 She got some leggings on with some shades like a diva
 And on top of that she hopped out her own two-seater
 Damn! Oh, damn! If I get this girl I know ill be the man like
 Damn! Oh, damn let me get your number, so I can call you
 Let me take you out, baby girl you's a cutie
 Let me take you out to a dinner and a movie
 We ain't gotta go home, this ain't all about your booty
 I said let me take you out, let me take you out
 When the clock strikes nine, come on outside
 I'mma pick you up, I'mma pick you up
 We gon' have a good time, I'mma charm your ass, girl
 Until you get enough, until you get enough
 (Don't stop 'til you get enough)
 Strummin' her back with my hands in her hair
 Oooh, if she lookin' for trouble, she can find it right here
 Touchy feely on the highway, headed back to my place
 Now we in the driveway, and now we walkin' in and I'm like
 Damn! Oh, damn! If I get this girl I know ill be the man like
 Damn! Oh, damn!
 And when the night's over, we can do it again
 Let me take you out, baby girl you's a cutie
 Let me take you out to a dinner and a movie
 We ain't gotta go home, this ain't all about your booty
 Baby let me take you out, baby let me take you out
 Pull up blue thing, two door, coupe thing
 Little black dress, I'm like, "Damn, who this cute thing?"
 Oh, that girl? (Which one?), Oh, that girl? (Which one?)
 Oh, that girl? Oh, you talking 'bout that girl
 Now see, Queers want that girl, but I think I want her friend
 The look so much alike, coz, I think that they are twins
 So baby, let's hook up, my driver will pick you up
 I ain't tryna take you home, I'm tryna do something nice
 Take you out to lunch, five star diner
 Pedicure, manicure, everything designer
 And I know what you used to, but let me take you out
 Or you and your friends and me and my friends can come back to my house
 Let me take you out, baby girl you's a cutie
 Let me take you out to a dinner and a movie
 We ain't gotta go home, this ain't all about your booty
 Baby let me take you out, baby let me take you out
 If you know you really feelin' this song, shawty
 Tell the DJ to run it back, you really need to holla at
 That girl (Oh, that girl?), that girl (Oh, that girl?)
 That girl (Oh, that girl) No, no, not you girl (Oh, that girl)

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Song Details

Duration
03:45
Key
8
Tempo
140 BPM

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