Blackstreet feat. Dr. Dre & Queen Pen
                                      No Diggity

                                     You know what
                                    I like the playettes
                                   No diggity, no doubt
                                     Play on playette
                                     Play on playette
                                  Yo Dre, drop the verse

                                         [Dr. Dre]
                           It's going down, face the Blackstreet
                          The homies got RB, collab' creations
                               Pump like Athene, no doubt
                                I put it down, never slouch
                             As long as my credit can vouch
                          A dog couldn't catch me saying ouch
                     Tell me who can stop when Dre making moves
                             Attracting honeys like a magnet
                       Giving em eargasms with my mellow accent
                                  Still moving this flavour
                         With the homies Blackstreet and Teddy
                                The original rump shakers

                                Shorty in down, good Lord
                           Baby got em up open all over town
                            Strictly biz, she don't play around
                      Cover much grounds, got game by the pound
                                  Getting paid as a forty
                           Each and every day, true player way
                                I can't get it 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 the cash
                              Fast when it comes to the gas
                                  By no means average
                             As almost she's got the heaven
                        Baby, you're a perfect ten, I wanna get in
                               Can I get down, so I can win

                               1 - I like the way you work it
                           No diggity, I try to bag it up, bag it up

                                      Repeat 1 (3x)

                                 She's got class and style
                              Street knowledge by the pow
                                   Baby never act wild
                                Very low key on the profile
                              Catching feelings is unknown
                                Let me tell you how it goes
                           Curve's the words, spin's the verbs
                         Lovers it curves so freak what you heard

                                 Going with the phatness
                          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

                                      Repeat 1 (4x)

                            2 - 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

                                       [Queen Pen]
                        Cause that smart peeps and we roll jeeps
                    Flying first class from New York City to Blackstreet
                     What you know about me, not a motherf.. thing
                  Crunching ear, wooded frames spotted 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 room
                   That's just me and that's how the playettes got to be
                            Stay kicking game with a capital G
                   Axe the peoples on my block, I'm as real as can be

                     Word is bond, faking jacks ain't never been me
                     Word is bond, faking moves never be my thing
                    So, Teddy, pass the word to your nigga Johnson
                          I be sitting in car, let's say around 3:30
                        Queen Pen and Blackstreet, it's no diggity

                                      Repeat 1 (4x)

                                        Repeat 2