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Listen to No Diggity - Single by Lucas & Steve & Blackstreet
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lucas & Steve
Lucas & Steve
Programming
Blackstreet
Blackstreet
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Teddy Riley
Teddy Riley
Songwriter
William "Skylz" Stewart
William "Skylz" Stewart
Songwriter
Chauncey Hannibal
Chauncey Hannibal
Songwriter
Bill Withers
Bill Withers
Songwriter
Queen Pen
Queen Pen
Songwriter
Vick Richard S III
Vick Richard S III
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lucas & Steve
Lucas & Steve
Producer
Blackstreet
Blackstreet
Producer

Lyrics

You know what? Lucas and Steve Blackstreet No diggity, no doubt 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 Getting paid is her forte Each and every day, true player way I can't get her out of my mind (wow) I think about the girl all the time (wow-wow) East side to the west side Pushin' phat 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 ten, I wanna get in Can I get down so I can win? I like the way you work it Work it, work it, work it, work it, work it, work it, work it, 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 I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (bag it up, yeah) 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 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, play yeah) 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, play yeah) She's got class and style Street knowledge by the pound But baby never act wild, very low-key on the profile Catchin' feelings is a no Let me tell you how it goes Herb'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, every day You're blowing my mind, maybe in time Baby, I get you with my ride Girl, you got it goin' on, yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah I like the way you work it Work it, work it, work it, work it I like the way you work it Work it, work it, work it, work it, work it, work it I like the way you work, work, work, work, work, work, work Work, work, work, work, work, work, work I like the way you work it, work it, 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 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 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, play yeah) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (you're my kind of girl) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (no diggity, no doubt, baby)
Writer(s): Teddy Riley, Richard S. Vick Iii, William Stewart, Chauncey Hannibal, William Withers, Lynise Walters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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