Luyện nghe bài hát Digital Girl

I wanna see under there, baby

Who's that in my window?
Uh, you let some more skin show
And if one of these get the info
Wii can it out, no Nintendo
I hit Alt, Tab
in between two convos
I should call cabs
And bring 'em here to the condo
Yeah, it ain't a question
We would paths like an intersection
But she just too far away for
So I pray that we lose a connection
'Cause I remember Stacy, she hate 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 go and erase me
And I remember Amy, she to AIM me
She stayed up late, and used to me
She I'm too wild, she wanna tame me
I told her even Photoshop couldn't 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, your love is so

I love it,
The way you bring your light this room
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 always got you here for me
Tucked, in my computer bag
you are, I could be
I type you a full of X's and O's
You me a video and then upload
Even though I hate distance, it keeps 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 underwear (Baby) (Babe, I swear you have nothing to worry about)
I wanna see what's under there, baby (It's easy, look explain)

When you the picture, cut off your face
And cover up the tattoo by the
Let the "MC Serch" I reach "3rd Base"
And when I get home hit home plate
Wait, this be considered our first date?
"'Ye, the picture just so trash"
Your body make a baller spend cooked coke
Plus good girl wanna go bad
In Playboy like Stacy Dash
Or Kim Kardashian, be a at, it
You know a crazy thing?
Some girls'll make you wait longer than A.C.
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 girl) Girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl, girl (She's my digital 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