Lyrics

(Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo) (Drop the verse) Shorty get down, good Lord Baby got 'em open all over town Strictly 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 out of my mind (my mind) I think about the girl all the time (all the time) East side to the west side Pushin' phat rides, it's no surprise She got tricks in the stash, stackin' 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 ten, I wanna get in Can I get down so I can win? I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it, bag it up, babe 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, bag it up, babe I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up (Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo) She's got class and style Street knowledge by the pound Baby never 'gon act wild (mm) Very low-key on the profile Catchin' feelings is a no Let me tell you how it goes Blowin' my mind, maybe in time Baby, imma get you in my ride I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it, bag it up, babe I like the way you work it (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, bag it up, babe I like the way you work it (I like the way you work it) No diggity, I got to bag it up Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo 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, bag it up, babe I like the way you work it No diggity, I got to bag it up
Writer(s): Lynise Walters, Bill Withers, Edward Theodore Riley, Chauncey Andre Hannibal, Richard S. Vick Iii, William Stewart Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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