Lyrics No Diggity (Billie Jean Instrumental) - Blackstreet

Hey, yeah ya know what?
I like the players
No diggity, no doubt, oh
Play on playa
Play on play that
Yo Dre, drop the verse

It's going down fade to Blackstreet
The homies got RB collab' creations bump 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
Attractin' honeys like a magnet
Givin' them ear-gasms with my mellow accent
Still movin' his flavor
With the homies Blackstreet and Teddy
The original rump shakers

Shorty get down, good Lord
Baby got 'em open all over town
Strictly 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 (well)
I think about the girl all the time (well well)

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 ten, 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 (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

Catchin' feelings 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 (oooohh)

Rollin' with the phatness
You don't even know what the half is
You got to 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

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 (ohhh, yeah)
I like the way you work it (no diggity)
I got to bag it up (bag it up, babe)
I like the way you work it (no diggity)
I got to bag it up

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

'Cause that's my peeps and we row G
Flying first class from New York City to Blackstreet
What chu know about me, not a motha fuckin' thing
Cartier wooded frames supported by my shorty
As for me, icy gleamin' pinky diamond ring
We be's the baddest clique up on this scene
Ain't you gettin' bored with these fake ass broads
I 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 playette's got to be
Stay kickin' game with a capital G
Axe the peoples on my block, I'm as real as can be
Word is bond, faking moves never been my thing
So Teddy, pass the word to your nigga Chauncey
I'll be sending a car, let's say around three thirty
Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity

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

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
'Cause I like it
No diggity, no doubt, yeah
Blackstreet productions
We out, we out right
We out, we out