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SINGER: Blackstreet
SONG:No diggity (feat. Dr. Dre)
Hey, yeah ya know what? I like the players No Diggity, No doubt Play on, play that Play on, play that Yo Dre drop the verse
It's going down Fade to Blackstreet The homeys got abby collab creations Funk like acne No doubt I put it down never slouch As long as my credit could vouch A dog couldn't catch me staying out Tell me who could stop with Dre makin' moves Attracting honeys like a magnet Giving them eargasms with my mellow accent Still moving his flavor with the homeys Blackstreet & Teddy The original rump shakers
Shorty get down, good Lord Baby got 'em open all over town Strickly biz she don't play around Cover much grounds Got game by the pound Gettin' paid is her forte Each and every day true player way I can't get her outta my mind I think about the girl all the time
East side to the west side Pushin' fat rides, it's no surprise She got tricks in the stash Stacking up the cash Fast when it comes to the gas By no means average She's on when she's got to have it Baby you're a perfect 10, I wanna get in Can I get down so I can win
[Chorus] I like the way you work it (No diggity) I got to bag it up I like the way you work it (No diggity) I got to bag it up (Bag it up girl) I like the way you work it (No diggity) I got to bag it up (Bag it up) I like the way you work it (No diggity) I got to bag it up
She's got class and style Street knowledge, by the pound Baby never act wild Very low key on the profile Catching villians is a no Let me tell you how it goes Curve's the word, spin's the verb Lovers it curves so freak what you heard
Rollin' with the fatness You don't even know what the half is You've gotta pay to play Just for shorty bang bang to look your way I like the way you work it Trump tight all day, everyday You're blowing my mind, maybe in time Baby I can get you in my ride
[Chorus]
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Hey yo, that girl looks good) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Play on, play on player) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (You're my kind of girl) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Cuz that's my peeps and we rows "D" Flying first class from NY City to Blackstreet What chu know about me Not a motha fuckin' thing Cartier wooded frames sported by my shorty
Ask for me Icy gleeming pinky diamond ring We be's the baddest clique up on this scene Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads High shows and proves, no doubt I be diggin' you so
Please excuse if I come across rude That's just me and that's how a player's got to be Stay kickin' game with a capital "G" Ask the peoples on my block I'm as real as can be
Word is bond Faking move's never been my thing So Teddy, pass the word to your nigga' Chauncey I'll be sending a car, let's say around 3:30 QueenPen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity
[Chorus] Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Yeah, Come on Jackie in full effect Lisa in full effect Nicky in full effect Tomeka in full effect Ladies in full effect Ain't nothing goin' on but the rent Yeah play on, play that Play on, play on Cuz I like it No diggity, no doubt, yeah Blackstreet productions We out, we out right We out, we out
Billie Jean (Remix)
No, no, no diggity This is the remix, remix (No diggity) Brought to you by Blackstreet (One, one, one, two) No diggity, no doubt Play on, play that (One, one, one, two) She was a gold digger (One, one, one, one, one, one, one, two) Yo Black drop the verse
She was more like a beauty queen From a movie scene (Uh huh) Said I don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one (Yeah) Who will dance on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity) She said I am the one (Yeah) So we dance on the floor in a round, babe (Say what?) No, no, no diggity (Yeah) She told me her name was Billie Jean And she caused a scene (Uh huh) Then every head turned with eyes That dreamed of being the one (No diggity) Who would dance on the floor in a round, babe (No, no, no diggity) People always told me Be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts (no, no diggity) And momma always told me be careful who you love Be careful (dig it up) of what you do (dig it up) Because a lie becomes the truth, hey Billie Jean is not my lover (No doubt) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son No diggity, no doubt about it She said I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, no diggity, one, one, one, one, two) For forty days and for forty nights I was on the scene (uh huh) But who can stand when she's in demand Her schemes and plans (yeah) So we danced on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity) So take my strong advice Just remember to always think twice (Yeah, uh) Don't think twice, don't think twice She told my baby we'd danced till three And she looked at me (Uh huh) Then showed a photo of baby crying Eyes were like mine So we danced on the floor in a round, babe No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no (No diggity, no diggity the bridge)
People always told me be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts But she came and stood right by me Just the smell of sweet perfume It's happening much too soon She called me to the room, hey yeah Billie Jean (uh huh) is not my lover (yeah) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) The kid is not my son The kid is not my son, she said I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But The kid is not my son, yeah (No, no, no digitty, no diggity) Oh, no, no, no Billie Jean
Billie Jean is (Yeah) is not my lover (No doubt) She's just a girl who thinks that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son No diggity, no doubt about it She said I am the one, oh yeah The kid is not my son (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Billie, Billie, Billie Jean
Ad lib until fade[Chorus] I like the way you work it (No diggity) I got to bag it up I like the way you work it (No diggity) I got to bag it up (Bag it up girl) I like the way you work it (No diggity) I got to bag it up (Bag it up) I like the way you work it (No diggity) I got to bag it up
She's got class and style Street knowledge, by the pound Baby never act wild Very low key on the profile Catching villians is a no Let me tell you how it goes Curve's the word, spin's the verb Lovers it curves so freak what you heard
Rollin' with the fatness You don't even know what the half is You've gotta pay to play Just for shorty bang bang to look your way I like the way you work it Trump tight all day, everyday You're blowing my mind, maybe in time Baby I can get you in my ride
[Chorus]
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Hey yo, that girl looks good) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Play on, play on player) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (You're my kind of girl) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Cuz that's my peeps and we rows "D" Flying first class from NY City to Blackstreet What chu know about me Not a motha fuckin' thing Cartier wooded frames sported by my shorty
Ask for me Icy gleeming pinky diamond ring We be's the baddest clique up on this scene Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads High shows and proves, no doubt I be diggin' you so
Please excuse if I come across rude That's just me and that's how a player's got to be Stay kickin' game with a capital "G" Ask the peoples on my block I'm as real as can be
Word is bond Faking move's never been my thing So Teddy, pass the word to your nigga' Chauncey I'll be sending a car, let's say around 3:30 QueenPen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity
[Chorus] Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Yeah, Come on Jackie in full effect Lisa in full effect Nicky in full effect Tomeka in full effect Ladies in full effect Ain't nothing goin' on but the rent Yeah play on, play that Play on, play on Cuz I like it No diggity, no doubt, yeah Blackstreet productions We out, we out right We out, we out
Billie Jean (Remix)
No, no, no diggity This is the remix, remix (No diggity) Brought to you by Blackstreet (One, one, one, two) No diggity, no doubt Play on, play that (One, one, one, two) She was a gold digger (One, one, one, one, one, one, one, two) Yo Black drop the verse
She was more like a beauty queen From a movie scene (Uh huh) Said I don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one (Yeah) Who will dance on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity) She said I am the one (Yeah) So we dance on the floor in a round, babe (Say what?) No, no, no diggity (Yeah) She told me her name was Billie Jean And she caused a scene (Uh huh) Then every head turned with eyes That dreamed of being the one (No diggity) Who would dance on the floor in a round, babe (No, no, no diggity) People always told me Be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts (no, no diggity) And momma always told me be careful who you love Be careful (dig it up) of what you do (dig it up) Because a lie becomes the truth, hey Billie Jean is not my lover (No doubt) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son No diggity, no doubt about it She said I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, no diggity, one, one, one, one, two) For forty days and for forty nights I was on the scene (uh huh) But who can stand when she's in demand Her schemes and plans (yeah) So we danced on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity) So take my strong advice Just remember to always think twice (Yeah, uh) Don't think twice, don't think twice She told my baby we'd danced till three And she looked at me (Uh huh) Then showed a photo of baby crying Eyes were like mine So we danced on the floor in a round, babe No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no (No diggity, no diggity the bridge)
People always told me be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts But she came and stood right by me Just the smell of sweet perfume It's happening much too soon She called me to the room, hey yeah Billie Jean (uh huh) is not my lover (yeah) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) The kid is not my son The kid is not my son, she said I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But The kid is not my son, yeah (No, no, no digitty, no diggity) Oh, no, no, no Billie Jean
Billie Jean is (Yeah) is not my lover (No doubt) She's just a girl who thinks that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son No diggity, no doubt about it She said I am the one, oh yeah The kid is not my son (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Billie, Billie, Billie Jean
Ad lib until fadeShe's got class and style Street knowledge, by the pound Baby never act wild Very low key on the profile Catching villians is a no Let me tell you how it goes Curve's the word, spin's the verb Lovers it curves so freak what you heard
Rollin' with the fatness You don't even know what the half is You've gotta pay to play Just for shorty bang bang to look your way I like the way you work it Trump tight all day, everyday You're blowing my mind, maybe in time Baby I can get you in my ride
[Chorus]
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Hey yo, that girl looks good) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (Play on, play on player) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (You're my kind of girl) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Cuz that's my peeps and we rows "D" Flying first class from NY City to Blackstreet What chu know about me Not a motha fuckin' thing Cartier wooded frames sported by my shorty
Ask for me Icy gleeming pinky diamond ring We be's the baddest clique up on this scene Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads High shows and proves, no doubt I be diggin' you so
Please excuse if I come across rude That's just me and that's how a player's got to be Stay kickin' game with a capital "G" Ask the peoples on my block I'm as real as can be
Word is bond Faking move's never been my thing So Teddy, pass the word to your nigga' Chauncey I'll be sending a car, let's say around 3:30 QueenPen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity
[Chorus] Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Yeah, Come on Jackie in full effect Lisa in full effect Nicky in full effect Tomeka in full effect Ladies in full effect Ain't nothing goin' on but the rent Yeah play on, play that Play on, play on Cuz I like it No diggity, no doubt, yeah Blackstreet productions We out, we out right We out, we out
Billie Jean (Remix)
No, no, no diggity This is the remix, remix (No diggity) Brought to you by Blackstreet (One, one, one, two) No diggity, no doubt Play on, play that (One, one, one, two) She was a gold digger (One, one, one, one, one, one, one, two) Yo Black drop the verse
She was more like a beauty queen From a movie scene (Uh huh) Said I don't mind, but what do you mean I am the one (Yeah) Who will dance on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity) She said I am the one (Yeah) So we dance on the floor in a round, babe (Say what?) No, no, no diggity (Yeah) She told me her name was Billie Jean And she caused a scene (Uh huh) Then every head turned with eyes That dreamed of being the one (No diggity) Who would dance on the floor in a round, babe (No, no, no diggity) People always told me Be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts (no, no diggity) And momma always told me be careful who you love Be careful (dig it up) of what you do (dig it up) Because a lie becomes the truth, hey Billie Jean is not my lover (No doubt) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son No diggity, no doubt about it She said I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son (No, no, no, no diggity, one, one, one, one, two) For forty days and for forty nights I was on the scene (uh huh) But who can stand when she's in demand Her schemes and plans (yeah) So we danced on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity) So take my strong advice Just remember to always think twice (Yeah, uh) Don't think twice, don't think twice She told my baby we'd danced till three And she looked at me (Uh huh) Then showed a photo of baby crying Eyes were like mine So we danced on the floor in a round, babe No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no (No diggity, no diggity the bridge)
People always told me be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts But she came and stood right by me Just the smell of sweet perfume It's happening much too soon She called me to the room, hey yeah Billie Jean (uh huh) is not my lover (yeah) She's just a girl who claims that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) The kid is not my son The kid is not my son, she said I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But The kid is not my son, yeah (No, no, no digitty, no diggity) Oh, no, no, no Billie Jean
Billie Jean is (Yeah) is not my lover (No doubt) She's just a girl who thinks that I am the one (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) But the kid is not my son No diggity, no doubt about it She said I am the one, oh yeah The kid is not my son (Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick) No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Billie, Billie, Billie Jean
Ad lib until fade
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