Luyện nghe bài hát Digital Girl

I wanna see what's under there,

Who's that peekin' in my
Uh, you should let some more show
And if one of these websites get the
Wii can it out, no Nintendo
I hit Alt, Tab
Switchin' in between two
I should just call
And bring 'em both to the condo
Yeah, normally it a question
We would cross paths like an
But she just too far away for
So I pray that we lose a connection
I remember Stacy, she prolly hate me
She used to threaten she had a man to me
She talk that shit, I hit the escape key
And then she get mad and wanna go and me
And I Amy, she used to AIM me
She up late, and used 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 open girl, why
We ain't even tryna settle, so why
End the with a kiss and a bye bye
No attached, your love is so Wi-Fi

I it, girl
The way you your light into this room
Uh, I love it,
The way your legs ?light up? they're in them shoes, oh
I love it,
The way your lips looks after you the gloss
Ah, I it, girl, girl
You look right in the screen then it o-off, off

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

My homies see you
But I always got you right for me
Tucked, in my computer bag
you are, I could be
I type you a message of X's and O's
You shoot me a and then upload
Even though I hate this distance, it me persistent
One day I'll have your ass up in this

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

Not a day by (Shawty)
you on my mind (Shawty)
Donna Karan underwear (Baby) (Babe, I swear you have to worry about)
I wanna see what's under there, baby (It's easy, lemme explain)

When you take the picture, cut off your
And cover up the tattoo by the
Let the "MC Serch" I reach "3rd Base"
And when I get home I'ma hit plate
Wait, could this be our first date?
"'Ye, the picture just so trash"
Your make a baller spend cooked coke cash
Plus every girl 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 than A.C. Green
of the Christ, 33-Year Old Virgin
That's baby, don't encourage him
I like 'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican, or
Dashiki, kimono, or
They say I dress white, but my so urban
Tryin' my luck, I hit her the text say
"Baby you up," Question
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, (She's my digital girl)
(She's my girl) Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl (She's my digital girl)

Oh I ain't cheatin', no no
I lyin', no no
Why you on me
I cheatin', no no
I lyin', no no
Why you on me