| We ain’t gotta tell anybody
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| Hurricane
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| Secret lover
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| Keep it on the low
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| You don’t have to worry, baby
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| Boy I don’t mind if you make me your secret lover
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| You don’t have to take me out in public, baby
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| Just hold it down, and we can keep this undercover
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| Never asked to be your star
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| I’ll just be the girl you know will put it on you
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| And I don’t have to play my part
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| So let me be the one to be your secret lover
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| Sexy body, let me lay you on your back and stretch you out
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| I like you, I got visions for you, but I can’t take you out
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| In public, cause that’d be going against the grain
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| Ain’t nobody business that you be hanging with Hurricane
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| You ain’t gotta be my superstar, 20 years old, but on a super car
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| Kiss you on your neck, and get the inside of your thighs warm
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| Long night, sneaking sleeping with each other all night
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| And tonight, yesterday she took me on a nasty flight
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| Know we can’t get caught together, cause I live a ratchit life
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| She say she on the way to my house
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| I open the door, let her in and turn off the lights
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| You don’t have to worry, baby
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| Boy I don’t mind if you make me your secret lover
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| You don’t have to take me out in public, baby
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| Just hold it down, and we can keep this undercover
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| Never asked to be your star
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| I’ll just be the girl you know will put it on you
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| And I don’t have to play my part
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| So let me be the one to be your secret lover
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| Girl them TV screens
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| I’m the missing link up in your life, cause I got what you need
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| Let me get up in that, I bet I can get some act right
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| Have you looking for me broad day with a flashlight
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| Pick you up and put you back, against the wall nice and tight
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| First you gon get hot, then explode like dighnomite
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| Secret lover, please don’t tell nobody how we freak each other
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| Keep you said you wanted to be my undercover
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| your nails, and my back, before you give
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| When my phone ring, she don’t say a damb thing
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| She don’t ask me no questions, I ain’t gotta explain
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| Well I ain’t gotta ly to her, cause she respect the game
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| You don’t have to worry, baby
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| Boy I don’t mind if you make me your secret lover
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| You don’t have to take me out in public, baby
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| Just hold it down, and we can keep this undercover
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| Never asked to be your star
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| I’ll just be the girl you know will put it on you
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| And I don’t have to play my part
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| So let me be the one to be your secret lover |