No Diggity (Re-Recorded / Remastered)

Yeah, you know what?
I like the playettes
No diggity, no doubt, uh
Play on, playette
Play on, playette
Yo, street drop the verse
(No diggity)

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
I think about the girl all the time

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
It'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
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

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 tell you how it goes
Curve's the word, spin's the verb
Lover hits curves, so freak what you heard

Rollin' 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
Trump tight all day, every day
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 (oh-oh-oh)
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 (aw yeah)
No diggity, I got to bag it up (hey 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 on)
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (you're my kind of girl)
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (hey yo)

'Cause that's my peeps and we roll G
Flyin' first class from New York City to Blackstreet
What you know about me? Not a motherf- thing
Cartier wooden frames sported by my shorty
As for me, icy gleaming pinkie diamond ring
We bes the baddest clique up on the scene
Ain't you getting bored with these fake-ass broads?
I show and prove, no doubt, I be lettin' you know

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
Ask the peoples on my block, I'm as real as can be
Word is bond, faking moves has never been my thing
So, Teddy, pass the word to your nigga Chauncy
I'll be sending the call, let's say, around 3:30
Queen Ava and Blackstreet, it's no diggity

No diggity, no diggity
No diggity, no diggity
No diggity, no diggity
No diggity, no diggity
No diggity, no diggity
No diggity, no diggity
No diggity, no diggity
No diggity, no diggity

I like the way you work it, ooh
I like the way you work it, ooh
I like the way you work it, ooh
I like the way you work it, ooh