Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Incognito, artist - Brooke Hogan.
Date of issue: 16.10.2006
Song language: English
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) |