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Undacova Lova Lyrics & Chords By Trillville

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- Hello, hello - Hey
- What it do, baby? - Nothing much, just chilling, you know my man just left
- Oh yeah? Shit... well I'll be on the way - That's what's up
- Hell yeah, shit... what you got on?
- Nothing
- Damn... my favorite color. What time your man gonna be back?
- Oh, he won't be here until tomorrow night
- Oh, yeah? Shit, it's on... - You know how much is happening
I just wanna be your undercover lover... Cause I know you got a man...
We can keep this on the low and we can do this shit again (nobody gotta know)
1) I see you, baby, and you looking good.
I'm about to take you for a ride though the hood.
You candid, shawty, you heard her at the phone,
I'm about to get you hit up to the swinging mode.
Or maybe you and this ain't your voice.
I wanna play with it, till the pussy moist.
To get till you baby, all night long, how could I say "no", who could be a this song.
I could tell you got a man, but you here with me.
A couple shots... here to see.
Got her spinning right, pussy just my type.
One thing I didn't know it's going down tonight.
I'm all over you, you all over me. And you sister worse the time what it don't mean.
You so sexy, put her mean. I'ma make you do, what it do, so you make top. Hit it...
I just wanna be your undercover lover... Cause I know you got a man...
We can keep this on the low and we can do this shit again (nobody gotta know)
2) Jeez big shots hoe from the house she alibrated no word I'm about
I alibrated no wuss she's about so no reason to open our mouths.
Now that's cool she's going down had to slow walk to buy thirty pounds.
Oh, shit, let me wake up, I'm on the other side of the road, got to tell my truck top,
Now she didn't jump up, to the pants, I was hot doing my deed,
Didn't mind, I still drive, but she ride me, and I'm casing shit.
Cause she still racing the road and my bottom gas,
So while she switching lanes, all I'll ever see is I have that ass.
So now she trying to rap I got the world to rap so that's just to see,
Racing my face all sipping one, one, get the one half on the street.
She getting wetter... it's getting better.
Now all I got to hang but it is like driving in rainy weather.
Undercover lovers... we just do whatever.
She don't think about a man, when we together.
I just wanna be your undercover lover... Cause I know you got a man...
We can keep this on the low... and we can do this shit again (nobody gotta know)

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