Lyrics I Like the Way You Work - Blackstreet
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
fad
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,
*ass*
out
Tell
me
who
could
stop
with
Dre
makin'
moves
Attracting
honeys
like
a
magnet
Giving
them
ig-asms
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
Push
your
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
your
a
perfect
10,
I
wanna
get
in
Can
I
get
down
so
I
can
win
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,
buy
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
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
with
my
ride
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
supported
by
my
shorty
Ask
for
me
Icy
gleem
and
pinky
diamond
ring
We
be's
the
baddest
click
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
born
Faking
moves
never
been
my
thing
So
Teddy
pass
the
word
to
your
(nigga)
Chauncey
I'll
be
sending
a
car,
lets
say
around
3:
30
Queen
Pen
and
Blackstreet,
it's
no
diggity
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
1 Intro (Blackstreet Philosophy) [Interlude]
2 Baby Be Mine
3 Baby Be Mine
4 U Blow My Mind
5 Hey Love (Keep It Real) (Interlude)
6 I Like the Way You Work
7 Good Life
8 Physical Thing
9 Make U Wet
10 Booti Call
11 Love's In Need
12 Joy
13 Before I Let You Go
14 Confession (Interlude)
15 Falling In Love Again
16 Candlelight Night (Interlude)
17 Tonight's the Night
18 Tonight's the Night
19 Happy Home
20 Once In a Lifetime (Interlude)
21 Wanna Make Love
22 Givin' You All My Lovin'
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