Prettifun Digital Love Lyrics

[Chorus]
Digital love, my heart is loading (Digital Love, and that shit for days)
Digital love (This shit feel good), my heart is loading (It's making me change)
Digital love (Making my face hurt), my heart is loading (Digital Love)
Digital love, my heart is loading (Ayo, Ian)

[Post-Chorus]
Can't love no ho that you found on her IG (Yeah)
I been there before, nigga, gettin' hurt lightly
Yeah, like me, baby, do you like me?
How the f*ck a young nigga makin' half a mill' off a type beat?
I was suppose to give this shit away, glad I'd rather do that light beat
It's a lot of f*ck niggas on a Twitter dick suckin', bite me (Tell her bite me)
Huh, bite me, block еvery time you write mе
Don't hit this phone, I got a new one
[Verse 1]
Tell 'em, "Shut the f*ck up," if it ain't 'bout the finance
Gotta keep it real, can't talk, nigga, I been on the run (I been on the run)
Pent up all my pain, then I gave it to the sun (Gave it to the sun)
Huh, let it burn up, huh, fill the earth up
Sorry I stole your part, I can reimburse ya
But I can put a heart on ya
f*cked around, f*ck the bed up
Huh, she want CELINE, I want G's, f*ck my bread up
Huh, [?] me, watchin' [?], she drink redrum
Huh, "What's your name?" "I'm Mikey, yeah, I'm prettifun"
So you like me? that's lightly, you don't give a f*ck
Got her on a bus, now she on a plane
Digital love, uh, this shit is so insane (This shit so insane) [Chorus]
Digital love, my heart is loading (It's not too late for it)
Digital love (This shit feel good), my heart is loading (It's making me change)
Digital love (It's not too late for it), my heart is loading (Digital Love)
Digital love, my heart is loading (Ayo, Ian)

[Post-Chorus]
Can't love no ho that you found on her IG (Yeah)
I been there before, nigga, gettin' hurt lightly
Yeah, like me, baby, do you like me?
How the f*ck a young nigga makin' half a mill' off a type beat?
I was suppose to give this shit away, glad I'd rather do that light beat
It's a lot of f*ck niggas on a Twitter dick suckin', bite me (Tell her bite me)
Huh, bite me, block every time you write me
Don't hit this phone, I got a new one
[Verse 2]
Run it back to them niggas that doubted
I ain't even too good at the socials, I'm just finding my way around it
Pulled up to that, know you posted, don't talk 'bout my shit
Nigga brain exploded, he trying to hate, but no, he can't, love my shit
Think I [?] the head up, now she tryna pop it
Go ahead, baby, do you
That right there a fine bitch
I know you go cuckoo when I don't call, bae, be honest
Could we meet up right here, and just put this behind us

[Outro]
Digital love, and that shit for days
Making me change, making my face hurt
I go through the pain
Her digital love

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