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Brooke Fraser - Incognito Lyrics

Incognito Song Lyrics
Incognito by Brooke Fraser Paper, Denim
Hot Hips
Ridin' Ridin' Hot Whips
Whatchu Want I got it.

Ah ah ah

He was smooth like a wave cat.
Coolin' in his Ray Bands.
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 butcha looked alright.
Won't you take a seat and let me get up in yo mind.
Boy, you kinda turn me on.
I hadta get that, sit back, then we had to check that.

(chorus)
Uh uh ooo
Uh uh
Uh-oh we incognito
Uh uh oh oh oh
Away from all the people
Uh uh ooo
Uh uh
Uh-oh we incognito
Uh uh oh oh oh
And can't nobody see you

Paper, Denim
Hot Hips
Ridin' Ridin' Hot Whips
Whatchu Want I got it.
Boy you kinda hot shit.

I was lost in the convo
Gettin' late and I know
We can't stay forever in the back of the club
So we speed off in yo viper.
Damn I think I like ya.
Boy I'm glad I met you in tha back of the club.

He said I 'm good tonight.
Wasn't lookin' for nobody butcha looked alright.
Won't you take a seat and let me get up in yo mind.
Boy, you kinda turn me on.
I hadta get that, sit back, then we had to check that.

Uh uh ooo
Uh uh
Uh-oh we incognito
Uh uh oh oh oh
Away from all the people
Uh uh ooo
Uh uh
Uh-oh we incognito
Uh uh oh oh oh
And can't nobody see you


Paper, Denim
Hot Hips
Ridin' Ridin' Hot Whips
Whatchu Want I got it.
Boy you kinda hot shit.

All alone there are no other people
'cause that's how we do
It's like VIP for just you and me
Seems like there's been no one else around us
Since I met you
Take me away to some other place.

Uh uh ooo
Uh uh
Uh-oh we incognito
Uh uh oh oh oh
Away from all the people
Uh uh ooo
Uh uh
Uh-oh we incognito
Uh uh oh oh oh
And can't nobody see you

Uh uh ooo
Uh uh
Uh-oh we incognito
Uh uh oh oh oh
Away from all the people
Uh uh ooo
Uh uh
Uh-oh we incognito
Uh uh oh oh oh
And can't nobody see you

Paper, Denim
Hot Hips
Ridin' Ridin' Hot Whips
Whatchu Want I got it.
Ah ah ah ah

(fades out)