Drake - Digital Girl lyrics

[Drake:] Whos that peeking in my window? uh You should let some more skin show And if one of these websites get the info, We can work it out no nintendo I just hit ALT-TAB Switchin in between two convos I should just call, cabs And bring them both here to the condo Yeah, normally it ain't a question We would cross paths like an intersection But she just too far away for affection So I pray that we never lose the connection Cause I remember Stacey, she prolly hate me, She used to threaten she had a man to replace me She talked that sh*t I just hit the escape key And then she get mad and wanna go and erase me And I remember Amy, she used to aim me She stayed up late, she used to blame me She said I'm too wild, she wanna tame me I told her even photoshop couldn't change me But you, you, you, you got me open girl, why lie? We ain't even trying to settle so why try? Ended the night with a kiss and a bye bye No strings attatched your love is so wi-fi Girl girl girl girl girl girl Shes Girl girl girl girl girl girl girl Girl girl girl girl girl girl girl [Jamie Foxx:] My homies never see But I always got you right here for me Tucked in my louis computer bag Wherever you are I could be I type you messages for the next send off You shoot me a video and then upload Even though I hate this distance it keeps me persistent One day I'll have your a** up in this kitchen Girl girl girl girl girl girl girl Shes Girl girl girl girl girl girl girl (Ooh, she is my) My digital girl girl girl girl girl girl girl [The-Dream:] Not a day goes by shawty Without you on my mind shawty Your Donna Karan underwear, baby I wanna see what's under there, baby [Kanye West:] When you take the picture cut off your face Now cover up the tattoo by the waist Let the MC search till I reach third base And when I get home I'm a hit home plate Wait would this be considered our first date Yay the pictures just looks so trash Your body make a baller spend cook coked cash Plus every good girl wanna go bad And playboy mags like Stacey Dash And playboy mags like Stacy Dash You know what's a crazy thing Some girls would make you wait longer than A. C. Green Pa**ion of the Christ, 33 year old virgin That's disrespectful baby don't encourage him I like them brown, yellow, Puerto Rican or Persian Dashiki, kimono or turban They say I dress white but my swag so urban Tryin' my luck I hear the way the text say Baby you up Question mark And she respond yes-s-s-I-r [Outro: The-Dream And Jamie Foxx] Girl girl girl girl girl girl girl Girl girl girl girl girl girl girl Girl girl girl girl girl girl girl Girl girl girl girl girl girl girl