Love Thru The Computer (feat. Gucci Mane)

You know I've been searchin' for someone

I've been lookin', uh, for the perfect one

Who could share that special love with me

Mrs. Perfect

And your eyes have that glow

She had that glow though

Could it be your face I see on my computer screen

Could it be?

Uh, yeah

Go

I was in the jail thinking 'bout problems

Like all the niggas, when I get out, I'ma rob 'em

Shit was hard, up and down, it was '09

Lookin' through this magazine, she was so fine

Pretty brown, black bitch with a draft pick

High, yellow thick chick with an accent

I told her: I ain't ever seen another cuter

Good brain, she don't even need a tutor

Fuck the shooter, I'll shoot a nigga, shoot 'em

Long money, I don't even need a ruler

Big dawg, I ain't even been a poodle

So much ice on my bitch, she need a cooler

And I just stirred the P's like Luda

But drop it low like you be doin' on that computer

You want a loan, get your love, I want computer love

So drop it low and back it back like a computer does

Ooh, you can meet me, you can meet me on my laptop

Ooh, you can meet me, you can meet me on my laptop

Ooh, when we both logged on, I didn't wanna turn off

That's that computer love

Hit you up on the laptop

I told you meet me at the last spot, you went with me, fell in love

Didn't take long for you to gain my trust, no

With all that I've been through, you make it simple

I never thought I would meet an angel

Until I met you, until I met you

I'ma put you on the rocks

Nobody fuckin' with the Wops

Baby give me all that she got

Share it with me, we gon' throw it all in the pot

This the type of love more than physical

When a king get a queen, he invisible

Fought the system every level, it was critical

Fuck the feds, state, civil, and municipals

Even then, through computers I was kissin' you

Remember through the computer, I would visit you

Daydreamin' 'bout us fuckin' in your living room

Doin' push ups 'cause I know you 'bout to visit soon

I'm from the 6, I grew up in the worst trap

I'm way too rich, babe, to fall for a thirst trap

Plus I know the grass ain't greener on the other side

'Cause my house so big, I rarely see the other side

Ooh, you can meet me, you can meet me on my laptop

Ooh, you can meet me, you can meet me on my laptop

Ooh, when we both logged on, I didn't wanna turn off

That's that computer love

Computer love, computer love

Computer love, comp- love

Computerized, digital love

Computerized

A beautiful love