I see what's under there, baby
Who's peekin' in my window? Uh, you should let some skin show And if one of websites get the info Wii can work it out, no I hit Alt, Tab Switchin' in between two I just call cabs And bring 'em both here to the Yeah, it ain't a question We would cross like an intersection But she just too far away for So I that we never lose a connection I remember Stacy, she prolly hate me She used to she had a man to replace me She that shit, I just hit the escape key And she get mad and wanna go and erase me And I Amy, she used to AIM me She up late, and used to blame me She I'm too wild, she wanna tame me I told her Photoshop couldn't change me But you-you-you, you got me open girl, why We ain't tryna settle, so why try? End the with a kiss and a bye bye No strings attached, your is so Wi-Fi
I love it, The way you bring light into this room Uh, I love it, The way your legs up? when they're in them shoes, oh I it, girl The way your looks after you apply the gloss Ah, I it, girl, girl You look right in the screen take 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 never see you But I got you right here for me Tucked, in my Louis 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 though I hate this distance, it me persistent One day have your ass up in this kitchen
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 you have nothing to worry about) I wanna see what's under there, (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 home I'ma hit plate Wait, could this be our first date? "'Ye, the just looks so trash" Your body make a baller cooked coke cash Plus every good wanna 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 wait longer A.C. Green Passion of the Christ, 33-Year Old That's disrespectful baby, 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," 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