I wanna see under there, baby
Who's that in my window? Uh, you should let some more show And if one of these get the info Wii can it out, no Nintendo I hit Alt, Tab in between two convos I just call cabs And bring 'em both here to the Yeah, normally it a question We would cross paths an intersection But she just too far for affection So I pray that we never lose a 'Cause I Stacy, she prolly hate me She to threaten she had a man to replace 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 stayed up late, and to blame me She said I'm too wild, she wanna me I told her even couldn't change me But you-you-you, you got me girl, why lie? We ain't even settle, so why try? End the night a kiss and a bye bye No strings attached, love is so Wi-Fi
I love it, The way you bring your light into room Uh, I it, girl The way legs ?light up? when they're in them shoes, oh I love it, The way your lips after you apply the gloss Ah, I love it, girl, You look right in the screen 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 homies see you But I always got you here for me Tucked, in my Louis bag you are, I could be I type you a full of X's and O's You shoot me a and then upload Even though I hate this distance, it 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) you on my mind (Shawty) Donna Karan (Baby) (Babe, I swear you have nothing to worry about) I wanna see under there, baby (It's easy, look lemme explain)
When you take the picture, cut off face And cover up the tattoo by the Let the "MC Serch" I reach "3rd Base" And when I get I'ma hit home plate Wait, this be considered our first date? "'Ye, the picture just so trash" Your body make a baller spend coke cash Plus every good girl go bad In Playboy mags like Dash Or Kim Kardashian, be a at, it You what's a crazy thing? Some girls'll make you longer than A.C. Green of the Christ, 33-Year Old Virgin That's disrespectful baby, don't him I like 'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican, or Dashiki, kimono, or They say I white, but my swag 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