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  • 作词 : Nash, Terius Youngdell
    作曲 : Nash, Terius Youngdell
    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 **** 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 ass 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
    Passion 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
  • 作词 : Nash, Terius Youngdell
    作曲 : Nash, Terius Youngdell
    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 **** 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 ass 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
    Passion 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