No Diggity
Old Skool R & B Masters
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Yeah, you know what
I like to play
No diggity, no doubt
Play on, play it
Play on, play it
Yo Dre, drop the verse
It's going down, fade to Blackstreet
The homies got apy collab creations, funked like acne
No doubt, I put it down, never slouch
As long as my credit can vouch, a dog couldn't catch me stepping out
Tell me who can stop a Dre making moves
Attracting honeys like a magnet
Giving 'em eargasms with my mellow accent
Still moving this flavor with the homies Blackstreet and Teddy
The original funk shakers
Getting down, good Lord
Baby got 'em open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte, each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind, I think about the girl all the time
East side to the West side, pushing phat rides, it's no surprise
She got tricks in her stash, stacking up
The cash, fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average, as always, she's got to have it
Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in
Can I get down so I can win?
No diggity (Back it up)
No diggity (No diggity, back it up)
No diggity (Back it up)
No diggity (No diggity)
She's got class and style, true knowledge by the pound
Baby never act wild, very low key on the profile
Catching feelings is a no, let me tell you how it goes
Herb's the word, spin's the verb
Love as it comes, so freak what you heard
Rolling with the phatness, you don't even know what the half is
You've got to pay to play
Just for shorty bang-bang to look your way
I like the way you work it, phump tight all day, every day
You're blowing my mind, maybe in time
Baby, I can get you in my ride
No diggity (Back it up)
No diggity (No diggity)
No diggity (Back it up, girl)
No diggity (No diggity)
Play on, play on, play on, play on
You know that girl looks good
Play on, play on, play on, play on
Play on, play on, play on
You're my kind of girl
Play on, play on, play on, play on
Cause that's my peeps and we rolls deep
Flying first class from New York City to Blackstreet
What you know about me? Now don't fuck with my thing
Cartier wooden frames sported by my shorty
That's for me, icy gleaming pinky diamond ring
We be's the baddest clique up on this scene
Ain't you getting bored with these fake broads?
Our show's improved, no doubt, I predicted it so
Please excuse if I come across rude, that's just me
And that's how a player's gotta be
Stay kicking game with a capital G
Ask 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 Yodha and Charlie
I'll be sitting in the car, let's say around 3:30
Queen pimping, Blackstreet, no diggity
No diggity (Back it up)
No diggity (No diggity)
No diggity (Back it up, girl)
No diggity (No diggity)
Yeah, come on
Jackie in full effect, no doubt
Nesha in full effect
Nikki in full effect
Tamika in full effect
Fay's in full effect
Ain't nothing going on but the rap
Play on, play it, play on, play it
Play on, play it, play on, play it
Play on, play on
'Cause I like it
No diggity, no doubt
Yeah, Blackstreet Productions
We out