Shorty, get down, good Lord
Baby, got ′em open all over town
Strictly biz, don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is a fortune
Each and every day, two 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
Pushing phat rides, it's no surprise
She got tricks in the stash, stacking up cash
Fast when it comes to the gas
By no means average, as long as she's got to have it
Oh, baby, you′re a perfect ten
I like the way you work it (no diggity)
I gotta bag it up
I like the way you work it (no diggity)
I gotta bag it up
I like the way you work it (no diggity)
I gotta bag it up
I like the way you work it (no diggity)
I gotta bag it up
She′s got class and style
Sheet knowledge by the mile
Baby, never act wild, very lowkey on the profile
Catching feelings is a no
Let me tell you how it goes
Curves the words, spins the verb
Love as it curves, so freak, what you heard?
(Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo) man, that girl looks good
(Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo) play on, play on
(Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo) she's got class and style
No diggity, no doubt
No doubt
I like the way you work it (no diggity)
I gotta bag it up
I like the way you work it (no diggity)
I gotta bag it up
I like the way you work it (no diggity)
I gotta bag it up
I like the way you work it (no diggity)
I gotta bag it up
