Love Thru The Computer – Gucci Mane (feat. Justin Bieber)

I’ve been lookin’, ha
For the perfect one, Mrs. Perfect
Knew she had that glow though, could it be? Yeah, go

I was in the jail thinkin’ ’bout my 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, what a draft pick
High yellow, thick chick with an accent (Yellow)
I told her I ain’t never seen another cuter, good brain she don’t even need a tutor
Fuck a shooter, I’ll shoot a nigga’s shooter (Pow pow)
Long money, I don’t even need a ruler (‘Wop)
A big dog, I ain’t never been a poodle
So much ice on my bitch, she need a cooler (Brr Brr)
And I ‘Disturb the Peace’ like Luda (Like Luda)
But drop it low like you be doin’ on that computer
You want a long distance love, I want computer love (Haan)
So drop it low and back it up like a computer does (‘Wop)

Ooh, you can meet me, you can meet me on my laptop (Yeah, hey)
Ooh, you can meet me, you can meet me on my laptop (Yeah)
Ooh we both logged on, I didn’t want to turn off
That’s that computer love

Hit you up on that laptop (Laptop)
I told you meet me at the last spot we went when we 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 (Go)

I’ma put you onto rocks (Bling)
Nobody fuckin’ with the ‘Wops (Brr)
Baby give me all that she got
Share with me, we gon’ throw it all in the pot
This the type of love more than physical
When the king get a queen, he invincible
Fought the system every level, it was critical
Fought the Feds, State, Civil and Municipals (Fuck ’em)
Even then, through computers I was kissin’ you (Mwah)
Remember, through the computer I would visit you (Ugh)
Daydreaming ’bout us fuckin’ in your living room (Huh)
Doing pushups ’cause I know you ’bout to visit soon
I’m from the Six, I grew up in the worst trap (Zone)
I’m way too rich bae to fall for a thirst trap (Err?)
Plus I know the grass ain’t greener on the other side (No)
‘Cause my house so big I rarely see the other side

Ooh, you can meet me, you can meet me on my laptop (Yeah, hey)
Ooh, you can meet me, you can meet me on my laptop (Yeah)
Ooh we both logged on, I didn’t want to turn off
That’s that computer love (Yeah)
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