Luyện nghe bài hát Digital Connection

She me online. I think it was twitter.
Or maybe Facebook. Her avatar me look.
At first, I was like Whatever, another broad.
But all PM's lead to private phone calls.
pics of ha ass and ha tits
and I'm thinking to myself, is a flip..
But she too fine. She get the deuce sign.
"Can I hit it in the morning," that's on my mind.
how I feel, time on waste..
So I ask her one How it taste?
Ha! be shy, dime la virda.
A closed mouth get fed, mamii, ben ba ca.
I'm on my shit, let's start our our freaknick.
Fuck otha lanes, I'm the one you need to creep wit.
& I'm a dude, always on some G shit.
around, I put it down, no secret.

baby, I met her on the internet.
She got my attention from all them sexy fans.
Her works to drive me harder.
She's my digital, my connection.

She got that attitude... put me in the mood.
"I don't give a fuck" shit, acting like she rude.
Real diva, wit some reefer.
Her lingerie fit, got ma thinkin deepa.
& I'm a Capricorn, mami, tell me sign?
Are we compatible, can we the same line?
Are you a thorough bred, real ride or die
be offended by that word, I'm speakin real shit.
These otha just be actin.. too fake,
All they do is pain.. toothache!
& I feelin'em, nor do I deal widd'em.
All they do is catch me up like helium.
and I are something different, too unique.
All you otha lil chicks two feet.
You what it is, you got my attention.
Now all I is my digital connection.

baby, I met her on the internet.
She got my attention from all them twitter fans.
Her biography to drive me harder.
my digital, my digital connection.
Ooh girl, my digital connection. ( x4 )