Let Me Take You Out (feat. Travis Porter)

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)