BRYAN J

BRYAN J - Let Me Take You Out lyrics

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I Pull up in my whip see this lil Shawty

rolled down my window, just So I Can Talk To That Girl

Oh that girl that girlOh that girl

oh that girl oh that Girl

Her body was a heater

she say She a libra

she had them tig o Bities hotter than her beata

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 I'll be the man

like damn oh Damn let me get yo number

so I Can call you

Baby, Let me take you out(Let me take you out)

Baby girl yous A cutie (girl yous a cuttie)

Baby, Let me take you out (Let me take you out)

To dinner and a movie ayyeee

Ayyee we ain't gotta go home (we Ain't gotta go home)

It ain't all about yo booty (it ain't all about yo booty)

Baby, Let Me Take You Out,Let me yake you out

Baby, let me take you out, let me take you out

When The Clock Strikes 9, come on outside

Imma pick you up (Imma Pick you up)

we gonna have a good time

Imma charm yo ass girl until get enough (until you get enough)(don't stop til I get enough)

strumbing her back with my hands in her hair

Oohh if shes looking for trouble

she can find it right here

thouchy feely on the highway

now we in the drive way

now she walking in and

Im like Damn ohh damn

if I get this girl I know Ill be the man

like damn Ohh damn

when the nights over we can do it again

Baby, Let me take you out(Let me take you out)

Baby girl yous A cutie (girl yous a cuttie)

Baby, Let me take you out (Let me take you out)

To dinner and a movie ayyeee

Ayyee we ain't gotta go home (we Ain't gotta go home)

It ain't all about yo booty (it ain't all about yo booty)

Baby, Let Me Take You Out,Let me yake you out

Baby, let me take you out, let me take you out

Ok pull up bleu thang 2 door

Coup thang lil black dress I'm like damn who this cute thang

oh That girl which one oh that girl

Which one oh that girl

ohh you talkin bout that girl

now see quez want that girl but I think I want her friend

they look so much alike quez, 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 5 star diner

Peticure, 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

Baby, Let me take you out(Let me take you out)

Baby girl yous A cutie (girl yous a cuttie)

Baby, Let me take you out (Let me take you out)

To dinner and a movie ayyeee

Ayyee we ain't gotta go home (we Ain't gotta go home)

It ain't all about yo booty (it ain't all about yo booty)

Baby, Let Me Take You Out,Let me yake you out

Baby, let me take you out, 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 ohh that girl that

Girl that girl (ohh that girl)

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