( spoken ) Hey, you know what? I like the playas. No diggity, no doubt. Play on, play that. Play on, play that. Yo Dre drop the verse...............( Dr. Dre ) It's going down fade to BlackStreet. The homies 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 staying out. Tell me who could stop Dre makin' moves. Attracting honeys like a magnet. givin' them igasms with my mellow accent. Still moving his flavor with the homies BlackStreet and Teddy, the original rump shakers..............( BlackStreet ) Shorty, get down good Lord. Baby got 'em open all over town. Strictly biz she don't play around. Cover much ground. Got game by the pound. Gettin' 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' 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, you're 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 (repeat 3xs)............She's got class and style. Street knowledge, by 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'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..........Chorus......... Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, (that girl looks good) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (play on, play on playa) Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo (You're my kind of girl) ..... (female) Cuz thats my peeps, and we rows deep, flying first class from NY city to BlackStreet. What you know about me, not a muthafucking thing. Cartier wooded frames, sported by my shorty. As for me, icy gleeming pinky diamond rings. We be 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 digging you. So please excuse if I come across rude, thats just me, and that's how a players got to be. Stay kickin' games 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...........