Blackstreet

Blackstreet - I Like The Way You Work lyrics

rate me

Hey, yeah ya know what?

I like the players

No Diggity, No doubt

Play on play that

Play on play that

Yo Dre drop the verse

[Dr. Dre]

It's going down fad to Blackstreet

The homeys got abby collab creations Funk like acne

No doubt I put it down never slouch

As long as my credit could vouch

A dog couldn't catch me, *ass* out

Tell me who could stop with Dre makin' moves

Attracting honeys like a magnet

Giving them ig-asms with my mellow accent

Still moving his flavor with the homeys Blackstreet & Teddy

The original rump shakers

[Teddy Riley]

Shorty get down, good Lord

Baby got 'em open all over town

Strickly biz she don't play around

Cover much grounds

Got game by the pound

Gettin paid is her forte

Each and every day true player way

I can't get her outta my mind

I think about the girl all the time

East side to the west side

Push your fat 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 your a perfect 10, I wanna get in

Can I get down so I can win

[Chorus:]

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 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 up

[Blackstreet]

She's got class and style

Street knowledge, buy the pound

Baby never act wild, very low key on the profile

Catching villians is a no

Let me tell you how it goes

Curve'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 gotta pay to play

Just for shorty bang bang to look your way

I like the way you work it

Trump tight all day, everyday

You're blowing my mind, maybe in time

Baby I can get you with 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 yo

[Queen Pen]

Cuz that's my peeps and we rows D

Flying first class from NY City to Blackstreet

What chu know about me

Not a (motha fuckin') thing

Cartier wooded frames supported by my shorty

Ask for me

Icy gleem and pinky diamond ring

We be's the baddest click up on this scene

Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads

High shows and proves, no doubt

I be diggin' you so

Please excuse if I come across rude

That's just me and that's how a player'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 born

Faking moves never been my thing

So Teddy pass the word to your (nigga) Chauncey

I'll be sending a car, lets say around 3:30

Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity

[Chorus]

Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo

Hey yo hey yo hey yo hey yo

Yeah, Come on

Jackie in full effect

Lisa in full effect

Nicky in full effect

Tomeka in full effect

Ladies in full effect

Ain't nothing goin' on but the rent

Yeah play on play that

Play on play on

Cuz I like it

No diggity, no doubt, yeah

Blackstreet productions

We out, we out right

We out, we out

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