Let Me Take You Out (feat. Travis Porter)

I pull up in my whip

See this li'l 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 said she a Libra

She had them tig ol' bitties

Hotter than her beater

She got some leggings on

And 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 be the man

Like damn, oh damn

Let me get your number, so I can call ya

Let me take you out, yeah let me take you out

Baby girl you's a cutie, baby girl you's a cutie

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

To a dinner and a movie, ey-ey

We ain't gotta go home, we ain't gotta go home

This here ain't all about your booty, it ain't all about your booty

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

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

Baby, let me take you out

When the clock strikes 9

Come on outside

I'ma pick you up

I'ma pick you up

We gonna have a good time

I'ma charm your ass, girl

Until you get enough

Until you get enough

Strummin' her back with my hands in her hair

Ooh, 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

Now she walkin' in and I'm like, damn

Oh damn, if I get this girl, I know I be the man

Like damn, oh damn

And when the nights over, we can do it again

Let me take you out, yeah, let me take you out

Baby girl you's a cutie, baby girl you's a cutie

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

To a dinner and a movie, ey-ey

We ain't gotta go home, we ain't gotta go home

This here ain't all about your booty, it ain't all about your booty

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

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

Baby, let me take you out

Pull up, blue thing

Two door coupe thing

Lil' 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 talkin' about 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, 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, yeah let me take you out

Baby girl you's a cutie, baby girl you's a cutie

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

To a dinner and a movie, ey-ey

We ain't gotta go home, we ain't gotta go home

This here ain't all about your booty, it ain't all about your booty

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

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

Baby, let me take you out