She's got a style that brings me to my knees
She's got the fashion guru's begging please
And all the hipsters wanna kiss her feet
And she knows it

And when we're driving down
She's driving me mad
Her hands all over me
She know where to touch 
I'm feeling great
I just don't get it
She's mine
I got my girl undercover
Girl undercover
And that's my girl undercover
Girl undercover
They got my girl undercover
Girl undercover
And that's my girl undercover
Girl undercover
So what the hell she's doing with me

You better treat me like a treasure baby
'Cause you won't get nothing better than me baby
You know I like you
You know I'd love to
Do the things you know I know you're thinking of
But I guess you better step up baby
'Cause you doing ??
So get your best to
??
Do the things you know with you

Girl undercover

So what the hell she's doing with me
??
Let's get the highway baby  you and I
'Cause my mind is ??
And I want you to know
The way you do me girl
I can't get enough
You locked me in like I was hit by a truck
My friend keep saying
Now I'm out of luck
Oh no no no
They got my girl undercover
Girl undercover
They cover up the Vogue-Paris
And that's my girl undercover
Girl undercover
So what the hell she's doing with me
They got my top one love
Girl undercover
Closing dance so sexually
And that's my girl undercover
Everybody loves her
So what the hell is she doing with me