Luyện nghe bài hát Digital Connection

She me online. I think it was twitter.
Or Facebook. Her avatar made me look.
At first, I was like Whatever, another broad.
But all PM's lead to private phone calls.
Sending of ha ass and ha tits
and I'm to myself, Shawty is a flip..
But she too fine. She get the deuce sign.
"Can I hit it in the morning," that's on my mind.
Sayin how I feel, on waste..
So I ask her one question; How it
Ha! Don't be shy, la virda.
A mouth don't get fed, mamii, ben ba ca.
I'm on my freak shit, start our our freaknick.
Fuck otha lanes, I'm the one you need to creep wit.
& I'm a real dude, on some G shit.
around, I put it down, no secret.

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

She got attitude... that put me in the mood.
That "I give a fuck" shit, acting like she rude.
diva, wine wit some reefer.
Her lingerie fit, got ma thinkin deepa.
& I'm a Capricorn, mami, me whatcho sign?
Are we compatible, can we the same line?
Are you a thorough bred, real or die bitch?
Don't be by that word, I'm speakin real shit.
otha bitches just be actin.. too fake,
All do is bring pain.. toothache!
& I feelin'em, nor do I deal widd'em.
All tryna do is catch me up like helium.
Butchu and I are different, too unique.
All you otha lil gimme two feet.
You know it is, you got my attention.
Now all I want is my connection.

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