I see what's under there, baby
Who's peekin' in my window? 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 in between two convos I should call cabs And 'em both here to the condo Yeah, normally it a question We would cross paths an intersection But she just too far for affection So I pray that we lose a connection 'Cause I remember Stacy, she prolly me She used to she had a man to replace me She that shit, I just 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 used to 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 girl, why lie? We even tryna settle, so why try? End the night with a and a bye bye No strings attached, your love is so
I love it, The way you bring your light into this Uh, I it, girl The way your legs ?light up? they're in them shoes, oh I it, girl The way your lips looks you apply the gloss Ah, I it, girl, girl You look in the screen then 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 homies see you But I got you right here for me Tucked, in my Louis bag Wherever you are, I be I you a message full of X's and O's You me a video and then 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 under there, baby (It's easy, look lemme explain)
When you take the picture, cut off your And cover up the tattoo by the Let the "MC Serch" 'til I "3rd Base" And when I get I'ma hit home plate Wait, this be considered our first date? "'Ye, the just looks so trash" Your body make a baller spend cooked coke Plus every good wanna go bad In Playboy mags Stacy Dash Or Kim Kardashian, be a at, it You know a crazy thing? Some girls'll make you wait longer A.C. Green Passion of the Christ, Old Virgin disrespectful baby, don't encourage him I 'em brown, yellow, Puerto Rican, or Persian Dashiki, kimono, or They say I 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, girl (She's my 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