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Albums:

Undercover Lover: Voices of Love (Dunn Pearson, Jr.) · Satin Sax: Undercover Lover (Dunn Pearson, Jr.) · Lover Undercover (Ben Carroll) · Three Classic Albums Plus (We Three/Just Us/Out of the Afternoon) (Roy Haynes) · 101 Strings Plus Plus Plus (101 Strings Orchestra) · Plus 2, Plus 3, Plus 4 (Jimmy Rowles) · Lover, Lover (Jerrod Niemann) · Lover To Lover (Florence + the Machine) · Mr. Lover Lover: The Best of Shaggy, Pt. 1 (Shaggy) · Mr. Lover Lover: The Best of Shaggy, Pt. 1 [#1] (Shaggy) – and 90 other albums »


I'm a lazy lover
Undercover, wasting time
Then one day in summer
I changed my number
To cut my line

Good love is on the way
I'll be lonely but I
I'm a lazy lover
Undercover, wasting time
Then one day in summer
I changed my number
To cut my line

[Chorus]
Good love is on the way
I'll be
I'm a lazy lover
Undercover
Wasting time
Then one day this summer
I changed my number
To cut my line

[Chorus]
Good love is on the way
I
call me the man with two lovers

(Chorus Repeat 2X)
(Verse 2)
Well I got two
Not one plus a daughter and a son
I live day by day troubles put me
Shadows looking through an open window,
Footsteps following wherever you go.
Undercover eyes
Search to find the key to alibis.
Living in
be your wife
I complete your side, I could be watching me
If you ask, I'll be that
I'll be your homey, lover, friend, I'll be your everything
If
to be into
The people to know or show you things, sticker than to
I wanna be your lover, undercover Don
And protect you from others, don't ever let
wanna be your lover, undercover Don
And protect you from others, don't ever let a brother pimp you
If you want the style, you can rich your blood
Y'all
and shootin' hoops, and lookin' cute
in tailored suits, made for the Over-weight Lover
undercover, over cover
You know my MO I do damn well on the stage show
1-1 2-2 3-3 4-4 coming stunning. 1 and million plus 
We're raw want to make 'em live side to the side is doom and 
There'll be no more games like
women so shy but get loud undercover
So we can have sex but I can't be your lover
(buck buck buck buck buck buck)
Sing!


They got my voice for the record
mean make a commitment
Come on honey insecurity flows in by the shipment
Pardon the expression but are you already taken
I live around the way boy so
advice
He was larger than life
He penetrated the roof of your car with a spike
Trained by an insane ex marine
CIA trained a renegade assassin android
out
Catch a freak get on, nigga that's no doubt
I'm the Dirty South lover, undercover brother
Getting my chips, don't change for nan nother
Bumping
'96
All the gals my six (what else?) my track crew and my mother
Make these police wonder: how is he so undercover?
Never been a lover, but America had
wanna be your lover, undercover Don
And protect you from others, don't ever let a brother pimp you
If you want the style, you can rich your blood
Y'all
Yeah, it's Al Skratch, that real smooth brother
The undercover lover makin moves on your mother
If I have to, it's only natural, that I rap to
any
hopes to explain it 
One: it's me and my nation against the world 
Two: and me and my clan against the nation 
Three: and me and my fam' against
time piece
You get stampeded by the wildabeast
A rap dast' plus tracks black like Chow Yun Fat
Oppositional forces get their eardrums flat
Common
out
Catch a freak get on, nigga that's no doubt
I'm the Dirty South lover, undercover brother
Getting my chips, don't change for nan nother
Bumping
out
Catch a freak get on, nigga that's no doubt
I'm the Dirty South lover, undercover brother
Getting my chips, don't change for nan nother
Bumping
'96
All the gals my six (what else?) my track crew and my mother
Make these police wonder: how is he so undercover?
Never been a lover, but America had
to be into
The people to know or show you things, sticker than to
I wanna be your lover, undercover Don
And protect you from others, don't ever let
For real I came charged off the Staten Isle
I'm like three or four down twisted
Givin' away smoke
Sweatin' takin' off my coat
Money walked by all fly
don't stop!
(We'll make it hot nigga, what bring it I blow your whole spot
Yeah, and you don't stop!
It's still one-eight-seven on an undercover cop

Fuck