Intro: Gucci Mane
You know I’ve been searching for someone
I have been looking, 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?
Yeah Go!
Stanza 1: Gucci Mane
I was in the jail thinking about my
problems
Like all the niggas, when I get out, I’ma
rob them
Shit was hard, up and down, it was ’09
Looking 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 will shoot a nigga,
shoot them
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
Chorus
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
Stanza 2: Justin Bieber & Gucci Mane
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 (You), until I met you
Stanza 3: Gucci Mane
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
Chorus
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
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