Luyện nghe bài hát Digital Girl

I wanna see what's there, baby

Who's that peekin' in my
Uh, you should let more skin show
And if one of websites get the info
Wii can it out, no Nintendo
I hit Alt, Tab
in between two convos
I just call cabs
And 'em both here to the condo
Yeah, it ain't a question
We would cross like an intersection
But she too far away for affection
So I pray that we lose a connection
'Cause I remember Stacy, she prolly 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 go and erase me
And I remember Amy, she to AIM me
She stayed up late, and used to me
She said I'm too wild, she tame 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 with a kiss and a bye bye
No strings attached, love is so Wi-Fi

I it, girl
The way you your light into this room
Uh, I love it,
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 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 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 video and upload
though I hate this distance, it keeps 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 swear you have to worry about)
I wanna see what's there, baby (It's easy, look lemme explain)

When you take the picture, cut off your
And up the tattoo by the waist
Let the "MC Serch" 'til I "3rd Base"
And I get home I'ma hit home plate
Wait, could be considered our first date?
"'Ye, the just looks so trash"
Your body make a baller spend cooked cash
Plus every good girl go bad
In Playboy mags like Stacy
Or Kim Kardashian, be a at, it
You what's a crazy thing?
Some girls'll make you wait than A.C. Green
Passion of the Christ, Old Virgin
That's disrespectful baby, encourage him
I like 'em brown, yellow, Rican, or Persian
Dashiki, kimono, or
They say I dress white, but my so urban
Tryin' my luck, I hit her the text 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 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