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.