Luyện nghe bài hát Digital Girl

I see what's 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
Switchin' in two convos
I should just call
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 that we never lose a connection
'Cause I Stacy, she prolly hate me
She used to threaten she had a man to me
She that shit, I just hit the escape key
And then she get mad and wanna go and me
And I remember Amy, she to AIM me
She stayed up late, and used to me
She said I'm too wild, she wanna me
I her even Photoshop couldn't change me
But you-you-you, you got me open girl, why
We even tryna settle, so why try?
End the night a kiss and a bye bye
No strings attached, your is so Wi-Fi

I love it,
The way you bring your light this room
Uh, I love it,
The way your ?light up? when they're in them shoes, oh
I it, girl
The way your lips looks after you apply the
Ah, I love it, girl,
You look in the screen 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 homies see you
But I always got you right for me
Tucked, in my computer bag
Wherever you are, I be
I type you a full of X's and O's
You shoot me a video and then
Even though I hate this distance, it keeps me
One day I'll have your ass up in this

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 underwear (Baby) (Babe, I swear you nothing to worry about)
I wanna see what's there, baby (It's easy, look lemme explain)

When you the picture, cut off your face
And cover up the by the waist
Let the "MC Serch" 'til I "3rd Base"
And when I get home I'ma hit home
Wait, this be considered our first date?
"'Ye, the just looks so trash"
Your body make a baller spend cooked coke
every 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 than A.C. Green
Passion of the Christ, 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 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, 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