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- Composer:
- Melvin Barcliff / Timothy Mosley / Melissa Elliott
- See also:
Timbaland - Man Undercover lyrics
(Say what)
You look good
(Say it two times)
You look good, good
(Say it three times)
You look good, good, good
(Say, say it, say it four times)
Good
I, I like the way, way you get down, down
(That's the way I like it)
You're the kinda guy that makes my feel proud
You don't have to show you're the boy
I, I like you the way that you are
I like my man undercover
Smooth dark brotha, fly to the bone
You don't need no fly jeep to come and scoop me
You can drive what you own
(That's the way I like it)
A man undercover
Smooth black brotha, fly to the bone
Don't need no Gucci sweater to make you look better
You can wear what you own
I, I love, love the way that you smile, smile
You, you the type of guy that got his own style
All I wanna do is be with you
You, you got me feeling the way that I do
I like my man undercover
Smooth dark brotha, fly to the bone
You don't need no fly jeep to come and scoop me
You can drive what you own
(That's the way I like it)
A man undercover
Smooth black brotha, fly to the bone
Don't need no Gucci sweater to make you look betterTimbaland - Man Undercover - http://motolyrics.com/timbaland/man-undercover-lyrics.html
You can wear what you own
You look good
(Say it two times)
Good, good
(Say it, say it, say it three times)
Good, good, good
(Say it four times)
Good, good, good, good
Check it out, baby girl [Incomprehensible]
We be freakin' up in my jeep, listenin' to this phat L P
Let's cruise around the town, I'm diggin' you, are you diggin' me?
Let's hop on my Harley Dave, it cost about 20K
What it takes to me to persuade, turn ten night in to day
I never seen a girl who hypnotize like you
Who walk just like you, who talk just like you
I wanna be your lover that ill type brotha
Baby girl, baby girl, we can keep it undercover
A man undercover
Smooth dark brotha, fly to the bone
You don't need no fly jeep to come and scoop me
You can drive what you own
(That's the way I like it)
A man undercover
Smooth black brotha, fly to the bone
Don't need no Gucci sweater to make you look better
You can wear what you own
A man undercover
Smooth dark brotha, fly to the bone
You don't need no fly jeep to come and scoop me
You can drive what you own
(That's the way I like it)
A man undercover
That's the way I like it