Bryan J - Let Me Take You Out
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BRYAN J


Let Me Take You Out Lyrics

Hey. how you Doing?
how you Doing?
Hey. how you doing?
how you doing?
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.
ohhh, that girl.

Her body was a hater,
she say she a libra.
She had them big old tittes,
hotter than her?
she had some leggings on
with some shades like a diva.
and on top of that she hopped outta
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 numba
(So I can call ya)

Let Me take you out (Ya let me take you out)
Baby girl you's a cutie,
Baby let me take you out,
to a dinner and a movie.
We ain't gotta go home.
It all about ur booty.
Baby let me take you out (x3)

When the clock strikes 9,
come outside.
Ima pick you up
Ima pick you up.
We gunna have a good time,
Ima charm your ass girl,
till you get enough
untill you get enough (Dont stop till u get enough)
Strumming her back with my hands in her hair
Oooo if she gettin in trouble she gunna find
it right her.
She? on the highway.
Heading back to my place,
Now we in the driveway,
now she walking in and Im like.

Damn!
Oh damn!
If I get this girl I know Ill be the man.
Like Damn!
Oh damn!
And when the nights over we can do it again

Let Me take you out (Ya let me take you out)
Baby girl you's a cutie,
Baby let me take you out,
to a dinner and a movie.
We ain't gotta go home.
It all about ur booty.
Baby let me take you out (x3)

Pull up, blue thing, two door, cute thing
Little black dress, Im 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 quiz want that girl,
But i think i want her friend
They look so much alike,
Quiz i think that they are twins.
So baby lets hook up,
My driver will pick you up.
I ain't tryin take you home
Im trying doing something like.

Take ya out to lunch,
five star diner.
Pedicure, Manicure, everything designer.
And I don't kno what you used to
But let me take you out.
You and ur friends
me and my friends
Come back to my house.

Let Me take you out (Ya let me take you out)
Baby girl you's a cutie,
Baby let me take you out,
to a dinner and a movie.
We ain't gotta go home.
It all about ur booty.
Baby let me take you out (x3)

If you know your really feeling this song
Shawty, tell the DJ to win that back
You really needa holla at
that girl
oh that girl,
that girl,
oh that girl,
no no not that girl,
oh that girl.

these lyrics are submitted by Matt the Kid

Songwriter(s): Kenneth Coby, Reginald Hargis
Copyright: Sony/ATV Tunes LLC, Milwaukee Villain Music, Good High Music
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