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Klaxons
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No Diggity
Lyricist:Robert Terrance Barnett, Patrick Brown, Thomas Callaway, Cameron Gipp, Chauncey Hannibal, Willie Edward Knighton, Raymon Ameer Murray, Teddy Riley, William Stewart, Richard Vick Iii, Rico Wade, Lynise Walters, Bill Withers
Shorty in down, good Lord Baby got 'em up open all over town Strictly biz, she don't play around Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is a forte Each and every day, true player way I can't get her out of my mind (What?) 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 the stash Stacking up the cash
Fast when it comes to the gas By no means average As long as 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 try to bag it up, bag it up I like the way you work it I like the way you work it I like the way you work it
She's got class and style She's managed by the town Baby, never act wild Very low key on the profile
Catching, catching villains is a no Let me tell you how it goes Curve's the words, spin's the verbs Lovers, it curves so freak what you heard
Rolin' with the phatness Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com 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 Trumped tight, all day, every day You're blowing my mind, maybe in time Baby, I can get you in my ride
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 playette
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo You're my kind of girl, no diggity Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo Hey
'Cause that's my peeps and we row G Flying first class from New York City to Black street What you know about me? Not a motherfucking thing Cartier wooded frames sported by my shortie
As for me, icy gleaming pinky diamond ring We be's the baddest clique up on the scene Ain't you getting bored with these fake ass broads I shows and proves, no doubt, I be takin' you, so
Please excuse, if I come across rude That's just me and that's how the playettes got to be Stay kicking game with a capital G Ax the peoples on my block, I'm as real as can be
Word is bond, faking jacks never been my flava So, Teddy, pass the word to your nigga Chauncy I be sitting in car, let's say around 3:30 Queen Pen and Black street, it's no diggity
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