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CFN Dior - Take You Out Lyrics



CFN Dior - Take You Out Lyrics




I'm just tryna say

I wanna take you out
But you just wanna tell me no (Less work more stress a-huh)
I wanna take you out
But you don't want to pick up the phone
And now you're leaving me for the club
I know its getting rough
Them niggas don't got no funds
You hanging out with no names
Stalking my page so I threw out the bait you caved
Jersey on the wall we had it going on
Looking for the answers in a crystal ball
They said it'd be better if I missed your call
Told em' I'mma wait for the fruits of tomorrow

It's no rush baby I'm touched
Yeah I'm from the Bronx where the streets don't love
And everybody wanna be a thug
Say they got it from the mud
Now they assuming every nigga got a gun
Man I'm tired that the system ain't straight
Police outside but I don't feel safe
But when I'm with you you make me feel okay
Just put on your shows and let me take you away cause'

I wanna take you out
But you just wanna tell me no (Less work more stress a-huh)
I wanna take you out
But you don't want to pick up the phone
(Ah ah)

Not making amends but shawty so bad she making me sin
Sometimes I feel like I go all in
With no option
To let you win
But now I'm taking charge
Tryna live large buy fancy cars
Hanging out the window with the Cartier on
Now my hands is always full and my phone on DND
And now I'm stuck in a Daze moving through 280
Ya got that part right? Alright

I wanna take you out
But you just wanna tell me no (Less work more stress a-huh)
I wanna take you out
But you don't want to pick up the phone
And now you're leaving me for the club
I know its getting rough
Them niggas don't got no funds
You hanging out with no names
Stalking my page so I threw out the bait you caved
Jersey on the wall we had it going on
Looking for the answers in a crystal ball
They said it'd be better if I missed your call
Told em' I'mma wait for the fruits of tomorrow

(I said I'mma wait Ahh
I'mma wait
For you baby
Yeah ahh)
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I'm just tryna say

I wanna take you out
But you just wanna tell me no (Less work more stress a-huh)
I wanna take you out
But you don't want to pick up the phone
And now you're leaving me for the club
I know its getting rough
Them niggas don't got no funds
You hanging out with no names
Stalking my page so I threw out the bait you caved
Jersey on the wall we had it going on
Looking for the answers in a crystal ball
They said it'd be better if I missed your call
Told em' I'mma wait for the fruits of tomorrow

It's no rush baby I'm touched
Yeah I'm from the Bronx where the streets don't love
And everybody wanna be a thug
Say they got it from the mud
Now they assuming every nigga got a gun
Man I'm tired that the system ain't straight
Police outside but I don't feel safe
But when I'm with you you make me feel okay
Just put on your shows and let me take you away cause'

I wanna take you out
But you just wanna tell me no (Less work more stress a-huh)
I wanna take you out
But you don't want to pick up the phone
(Ah ah)

Not making amends but shawty so bad she making me sin
Sometimes I feel like I go all in
With no option
To let you win
But now I'm taking charge
Tryna live large buy fancy cars
Hanging out the window with the Cartier on
Now my hands is always full and my phone on DND
And now I'm stuck in a Daze moving through 280
Ya got that part right? Alright

I wanna take you out
But you just wanna tell me no (Less work more stress a-huh)
I wanna take you out
But you don't want to pick up the phone
And now you're leaving me for the club
I know its getting rough
Them niggas don't got no funds
You hanging out with no names
Stalking my page so I threw out the bait you caved
Jersey on the wall we had it going on
Looking for the answers in a crystal ball
They said it'd be better if I missed your call
Told em' I'mma wait for the fruits of tomorrow

(I said I'mma wait Ahh
I'mma wait
For you baby
Yeah ahh)
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Writer: Dorian Tejeda
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: CFN Dior
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: Dorian Tejeda

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