Luyện nghe bài hát Digital Girl

I wanna see under there, baby

that peekin' in my window?
Uh, you let some more skin show
And if one of these get the info
Wii can work it out, no
I hit Alt, Tab
Switchin' in two convos
I just call cabs
And bring 'em both to the condo
Yeah, it ain't a question
We cross paths like an intersection
But she too far away for affection
So I pray that we lose a connection
'Cause I remember Stacy, she hate me
She used to threaten she had a man to me
She talk that shit, I just hit the key
And then she get mad and wanna go and me
And I Amy, she used to AIM me
She stayed up late, and to blame me
She said I'm too wild, she wanna me
I told her even Photoshop change me
But you-you-you, you got me girl, why lie?
We ain't tryna settle, so why try?
End the night with a and a bye bye
No strings attached, love is so Wi-Fi

I it, girl
The way you bring your light into this
Uh, I it, girl
The way your legs ?light up? when they're in shoes, oh
I it, girl
The way your lips looks after you apply the
Ah, I it, girl, girl
You look right in the then take it o-off, off

My digital girl, girl, girl, girl, girl,
(She's my digital) Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl,
(She's my girl)

My never see you
But I got you right here for me
Tucked, in my computer bag
Wherever you are, I be
I type you a message of X's and O's
You shoot me a video and upload
Even I hate this distance, it keeps me persistent
One day have your ass up in this kitchen

My digital girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl,
(She's my digital) Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl,
(My girl)

Not a day by (Shawty)
Without you on my (Shawty)
Donna Karan underwear (Baby) (Babe, I you have nothing to worry about)
I see what's under there, baby (It's easy, look lemme explain)

When you take the picture, cut off face
And cover up the by the waist
Let the "MC Serch" 'til I "3rd Base"
And when I get home I'ma hit plate
Wait, could this be considered our date?
"'Ye, the picture just so trash"
Your body make a baller spend cooked cash
Plus every good wanna go bad
In Playboy like Stacy Dash
Or Kim Kardashian, be a at, it
You know what's a thing?
Some girls'll make you wait longer A.C. Green
Passion of the Christ, 33-Year Old
disrespectful baby, don't encourage him
I like 'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican, or
Dashiki, kimono, or
say I dress white, but my swag so urban
Tryin' my luck, I hit her with the say
"Baby you up," mark
And she respond, "Yes-S-S-I-R"

Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl,
(She's my digital) Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, my girl, my girl, my
(She's my digital girl) Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl (She's my girl)
(She's my digital girl) Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, (She's my digital girl)

Oh baby I cheatin', no no
I lyin', no no
Why you on me
I cheatin', no no
I lyin', no no
Why you on me