679 & No Diggity

Yeah

Baby girl, you're so damn fine though
Wanna know if I could hit it from behind though
I'm sipping on you like some fine wine though
When it's over, I press rewind though

Talking bands, I got it
Benjamins in my pocket
I traded in my Trues for some Robins
Then he playing Batman, Fetty's gon' rob him (yeah)
I got the Glock in my 'Rari
17 shots, no 38
Yeah, I got the Glock in my 'Rari
17 shots, no 38

Yeah, she's fine
Wonder when she'll be mine
Walk past, I press rewind
See that ass one more time

And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control that, control that, control that
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us

She's got class and style
Street knowledge by the pound
Baby never act wild
Very low-key on the profile
Catching feelings is a no
Let me show you how it goes
Herb's the word, spin's the verb
Lovers it curves, freak what you heard

I like the way you work it (no diggity)
I'm 'bout to bag it up
I like the way you work it (no diggity)
I'm 'bout to bag it up
I like the way you work it (no diggity)
Bout to bag it up
I like the way you work it (no, no, no)

And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us
And I got this sewed up
Remy Boyz, they know us
All fast money, no slow bucks
No one can control us

No diggity darling
I like the way you work it (1738)
No diggity darling
I'm 'bout to bag it up (1738)
No diggity darling
I like the way you work it (1738)
No diggity darling
I'm 'bout to bag it up
No diggity darling
I like the way you work it (1738)
No diggity darling
I'm 'bout to bag it up (1738)



Credits
Writer(s): Lynise Walters, Bill Withers, Edward Theodore Riley, Chauncey Andre Hannibal, Richard S. Vick Iii, William Stewart
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