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Testo: Brooke Hogan. Undiscovered. Incognito.


Paper, Denim, Hot Hips
Ridin' ridin' hot whips
What you want, I got it

His was smooth like a wave cat
Coolin' in his ray pants
Incognito in the back of the club
I almost passed him then he came back
Asked him to explain that
Who you hidin' from in the back of the club?

He said I'm good tonight
Wasn't lookin' for nobody, But you're lookin' right
Won't you take a seat and let me get up in your mind
Boy, you kinda turn me on
I had to get back, Sit back, Then we had a chit chat

In the back of the club
Uh oh we incognito
We be livin' it up
Away from all the people
In the back of the club
Uh oh we incognito
We be livin' it up
And can't nobody see you

Paper, Denim, Hot Hips
Ridin' ridin' hot whips
What you want, I got it
Boy you got da chick

I was lost in the convo, gettin' late and I know
We can't stay forever in the back of the club
So we sped off in your viper
Damn, I think I like ya
Boy I'm glad I met you in the back of the club

He said I'm good tonight
Wasn't lookin' for nobody, But you're lookin' right
Won't you take a seat and let me get up in your mind
Boy, you kinda turn me on
I had to get back, Sit back, Then we had a chit chat

In the back of the club
Uh oh we incognito
We be livin' it up
Away from all the people
In the back of the club
Uh oh we incognito
We be livin' it up
And can't nobody see you

Paper, Denim, Hot Hips
Ridin' ridin' hot whips
What you want, I got it
Boy you got da chick

All alone there ain't no another people
'Cause that's how we do
Seems like there's been no one else around us
Since I'm with you
(Just take me away, To some other place)

In the back of the club
Uh oh we incognito
We be livin' it up
Away from all the people
In the back of the club
Uh oh we incognito
We be livin' it up
And can't nobody see you

In the back of the club
Uh oh we incognito
We be livin' it up
Away from all the people
In the back of the club
Uh oh we incognito
We be livin' it up
And can't nobody see you

Paper, Denim, Hot Hips
Ridin' ridin' hot whips
What you want, I got it

(Thanks to Keely for these lyrics)