Luyện nghe bài hát Digital Girl

I see what's under there, baby

that peekin' in my window?
Uh, you should let more skin show
And if one of these websites get the
Wii can it out, no Nintendo
I hit Alt, Tab
Switchin' in between two
I just call cabs
And bring 'em both to the condo
Yeah, it ain't a question
We would cross like an intersection
But she just too far for affection
So I pray that we lose a connection
I remember Stacy, she prolly hate me
She used to threaten she had a man to me
She talk that shit, I just hit the 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 said I'm too wild, she tame me
I her even Photoshop couldn't change me
But you-you-you, you got me girl, why lie?
We ain't even settle, so why try?
End the night with a and a bye bye
No strings attached, your is so Wi-Fi

I love it,
The way you bring your light into this
Uh, I love it,
The way legs ?light up? when they're in them shoes, oh
I love it,
The way your looks after you apply the gloss
Ah, I it, girl, girl
You look right in the screen then 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
Wherever you are, I be
I type you a message of X's and O's
You shoot me a video and then
though I hate this distance, it keeps me persistent
One day I'll have 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 underwear (Baby) (Babe, I swear you have nothing to worry about)
I wanna see what's under there, baby (It's easy, lemme explain)

When you the picture, cut off your face
And cover up the tattoo by the
Let the "MC Serch" 'til I "3rd Base"
And when I get home I'ma hit home
Wait, could this be our first date?
"'Ye, the picture just so trash"
Your make a baller spend cooked coke cash
Plus every good wanna go bad
In Playboy mags like Dash
Or Kim Kardashian, be a at, it
You know a crazy thing?
Some girls'll make you longer 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 white, but my swag so urban
my luck, I hit her with 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 digital 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 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