Letra No diggity - Blackstreet
Hey, yeah ya know what?I like the playersNo Diggity, No doubtPlay on, play thatPlay on, play thatYo Dre drop the verseIt's going down Fade to BlackstreetThe homeys got abby collab creations Funk like acneNo doubt I put it down never slouchAs long as my credit could vouchA dog couldn't catch me staying outTell me who could stop with Dre makin' movesAttracting honeys like a magnetGiving them eargasms with my mellow accentStill moving his flavor with the homeys Blackstreet & TeddyThe original rump shakersShorty get down, good LordBaby got 'em open all over townStrickly biz she don't play aroundCover much groundsGot game by the poundGettin' paid is her forteEach and every day true player wayI can't get her outta my mindI think about the girl all the timeEast side to the west sidePushin' fat rides, it's no surpriseShe got tricks in the stashStacking up the cashFast when it comes to the gasBy no means averageShe's on when she's got to have itBaby you're a perfect 10, I wanna get inCan I get down so I can win[Chorus]I like the way you work it(No diggity)I got to bag it upI 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 upShe's got class and styleStreet knowledge, by the poundBaby never act wildVery low key on the profileCatching villians is a noLet me tell you how it goesCurve's the word, spin's the verbLovers it curves so freak what you heardRollin' with the fatnessYou don't even know what the half isYou've gotta pay to playJust for shorty bang bang to look your wayI like the way you work itTrump tight all day, everydayYou're blowing my mind, maybe in timeBaby 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 yoCuz that's my peeps and we rows "D"Flying first class from NY City to BlackstreetWhat chu know about meNot a motha fuckin' thingCartier wooded frames sported by my shortyAsk for meIcy gleeming pinky diamond ringWe be's the baddest clique up on this sceneAin't you getting bored with these fake ass broadsHigh shows and proves, no doubtI be diggin' you soPlease excuse if I come across rudeThat's just me and that's how a player's got to beStay kickin' game with a capital "G"Ask the peoples on my block I'm as real as can beWord is bondFaking move's never been my thingSo Teddy, pass the word to your nigga' ChaunceyI'll be sending a car, let's say around 3:30QueenPen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity[Chorus]Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yoHey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yoYeah, Come onJackie in full effectLisa in full effectNicky in full effectTomeka in full effectLadies in full effectAin't nothing goin' on but the rentYeah play on, play thatPlay on, play onCuz I like itNo diggity, no doubt, yeahBlackstreet productionsWe out, we out rightWe out, we out
Billie Jean (Remix)No, no, no diggityThis is the remix, remix (No diggity)Brought to you by Blackstreet (One, one, one, two)No diggity, no doubtPlay on, play that (One, one, one, two)She was a gold digger (One, one, one, one, one, one, one, two)Yo Black drop the verseShe was more like a beauty queenFrom a movie scene (Uh huh)Said I don't mind, but what do you meanI 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 JeanAnd she caused a scene (Uh huh)Then every head turned with eyesThat dreamed of being the one (No diggity)Who would dance on the floor in a round, babe (No, no, no diggity)People always told meBe careful what you doDon't go around breaking young girls' hearts (no, no diggity)And momma always told me be careful who you loveBe careful (dig it up) of what you do (dig it up)Because a lie becomes the truth, heyBillie 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 sonNo diggity, no doubt about itShe 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 nightsI was on the scene (uh huh)But who can stand when she's in demandHer schemes and plans (yeah)So we danced on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity)So take my strong adviceJust remember to always think twice (Yeah, uh)Don't think twice, don't think twiceShe told my baby we'd danced till threeAnd she looked at me (Uh huh)Then showed a photo of baby cryingEyes were like mineSo we danced on the floor in a round, babeNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no(No diggity, no diggity the bridge)People always told me be careful what you doDon't go around breaking young girls' heartsBut she came and stood right by meJust the smell of sweet perfumeIt's happening much too soonShe called me to the room, hey yeahBillie 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 sonThe 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 JeanBillie 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 sonNo diggity, no doubt about itShe said I am the one, oh yeahThe 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 JeanAd lib until fade[Chorus]I like the way you work it(No diggity)I got to bag it upI 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 upShe's got class and styleStreet knowledge, by the poundBaby never act wildVery low key on the profileCatching villians is a noLet me tell you how it goesCurve's the word, spin's the verbLovers it curves so freak what you heardRollin' with the fatnessYou don't even know what the half isYou've gotta pay to playJust for shorty bang bang to look your wayI like the way you work itTrump tight all day, everydayYou're blowing my mind, maybe in timeBaby 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 yoCuz that's my peeps and we rows "D"Flying first class from NY City to BlackstreetWhat chu know about meNot a motha fuckin' thingCartier wooded frames sported by my shortyAsk for meIcy gleeming pinky diamond ringWe be's the baddest clique up on this sceneAin't you getting bored with these fake ass broadsHigh shows and proves, no doubtI be diggin' you soPlease excuse if I come across rudeThat's just me and that's how a player's got to beStay kickin' game with a capital "G"Ask the peoples on my block I'm as real as can beWord is bondFaking move's never been my thingSo Teddy, pass the word to your nigga' ChaunceyI'll be sending a car, let's say around 3:30QueenPen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity[Chorus]Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yoHey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yoYeah, Come onJackie in full effectLisa in full effectNicky in full effectTomeka in full effectLadies in full effectAin't nothing goin' on but the rentYeah play on, play thatPlay on, play onCuz I like itNo diggity, no doubt, yeahBlackstreet productionsWe out, we out rightWe out, we outBillie Jean (Remix)No, no, no diggityThis is the remix, remix (No diggity)Brought to you by Blackstreet (One, one, one, two)No diggity, no doubtPlay on, play that (One, one, one, two)She was a gold digger (One, one, one, one, one, one, one, two)Yo Black drop the verseShe was more like a beauty queenFrom a movie scene (Uh huh)Said I don't mind, but what do you meanI 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 JeanAnd she caused a scene (Uh huh)Then every head turned with eyesThat dreamed of being the one (No diggity)Who would dance on the floor in a round, babe (No, no, no diggity)People always told meBe careful what you doDon't go around breaking young girls' hearts (no, no diggity)And momma always told me be careful who you loveBe careful (dig it up) of what you do (dig it up)Because a lie becomes the truth, heyBillie 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 sonNo diggity, no doubt about itShe 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 nightsI was on the scene (uh huh)But who can stand when she's in demandHer schemes and plans (yeah)So we danced on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity)So take my strong adviceJust remember to always think twice (Yeah, uh)Don't think twice, don't think twiceShe told my baby we'd danced till threeAnd she looked at me (Uh huh)Then showed a photo of baby cryingEyes were like mineSo we danced on the floor in a round, babeNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no(No diggity, no diggity the bridge)People always told me be careful what you doDon't go around breaking young girls' heartsBut she came and stood right by meJust the smell of sweet perfumeIt's happening much too soonShe called me to the room, hey yeahBillie 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 sonThe 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 JeanBillie 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 sonNo diggity, no doubt about itShe said I am the one, oh yeahThe 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 JeanAd lib until fadeShe's got class and styleStreet knowledge, by the poundBaby never act wildVery low key on the profileCatching villians is a noLet me tell you how it goesCurve's the word, spin's the verbLovers it curves so freak what you heardRollin' with the fatnessYou don't even know what the half isYou've gotta pay to playJust for shorty bang bang to look your wayI like the way you work itTrump tight all day, everydayYou're blowing my mind, maybe in timeBaby 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 yoCuz that's my peeps and we rows "D"Flying first class from NY City to BlackstreetWhat chu know about meNot a motha fuckin' thingCartier wooded frames sported by my shortyAsk for meIcy gleeming pinky diamond ringWe be's the baddest clique up on this sceneAin't you getting bored with these fake ass broadsHigh shows and proves, no doubtI be diggin' you soPlease excuse if I come across rudeThat's just me and that's how a player's got to beStay kickin' game with a capital "G"Ask the peoples on my block I'm as real as can beWord is bondFaking move's never been my thingSo Teddy, pass the word to your nigga' ChaunceyI'll be sending a car, let's say around 3:30QueenPen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity[Chorus]Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yoHey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yoYeah, Come onJackie in full effectLisa in full effectNicky in full effectTomeka in full effectLadies in full effectAin't nothing goin' on but the rentYeah play on, play thatPlay on, play onCuz I like itNo diggity, no doubt, yeahBlackstreet productionsWe out, we out rightWe out, we outBillie Jean (Remix)No, no, no diggityThis is the remix, remix (No diggity)Brought to you by Blackstreet (One, one, one, two)No diggity, no doubtPlay on, play that (One, one, one, two)She was a gold digger (One, one, one, one, one, one, one, two)Yo Black drop the verseShe was more like a beauty queenFrom a movie scene (Uh huh)Said I don't mind, but what do you meanI 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 JeanAnd she caused a scene (Uh huh)Then every head turned with eyesThat dreamed of being the one (No diggity)Who would dance on the floor in a round, babe (No, no, no diggity)People always told meBe careful what you doDon't go around breaking young girls' hearts (no, no diggity)And momma always told me be careful who you loveBe careful (dig it up) of what you do (dig it up)Because a lie becomes the truth, heyBillie 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 sonNo diggity, no doubt about itShe 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 nightsI was on the scene (uh huh)But who can stand when she's in demandHer schemes and plans (yeah)So we danced on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity)So take my strong adviceJust remember to always think twice (Yeah, uh)Don't think twice, don't think twiceShe told my baby we'd danced till threeAnd she looked at me (Uh huh)Then showed a photo of baby cryingEyes were like mineSo we danced on the floor in a round, babeNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no(No diggity, no diggity the bridge)People always told me be careful what you doDon't go around breaking young girls' heartsBut she came and stood right by meJust the smell of sweet perfumeIt's happening much too soonShe called me to the room, hey yeahBillie 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 sonThe 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 JeanBillie 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 sonNo diggity, no doubt about itShe said I am the one, oh yeahThe 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 JeanAd lib until fade