'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it (Come on, come on, I like it, like it, c'mon)
Sex in the air, I don't care, I love the smell of it (Come on, come on, I like it, like it, c'mon)
Sticks and stones may break my bones, but chains and whips excite me (Come on, come on, I like it, like it, c'mon)
(Come on, come on, oh) 'Cause I may be bad, but I'm perfectly good at it
(Come on, come on, I like it, like it, c'mon) Sex—
[Verse 5]
Sex, baby
Let's talk about you and me
Let's talk about all the good things and the bad things that may be
Let's talk about sex (Alright)
Let's talk about sex (A little bit, a little bit)
Let's talk about sex, baby
[Verse 6]
Baby, all through the night, I'll make love to you
Like you want me to
And I—
[Verse 7]
And I guess that's just the woman in you
That brings out the man in me
I know I can't help myself
You're all in the world to me
It feels like the first time
It feels like the very first time
It feels like the first time
[Verse 8]
It's going down, fade to Blackstreet
The homies got at me collab creations, bump like acne
No doubt, I put it down, never slouch
As long as my credit could vouch, a dog couldn't catch me, straight up
Tell me who could stop when Dre making moves?
Attracting honeys like a magnet, giving them eargasms with my mellow accent
Still moving this flavor with the homies Blackstreet and Teddy
The original rump shakers
[Verse 9]
Shorty get down, good Lord
Baby got them open all over town
Strictly biz, she don't play around
Cover much ground, got game by the pound
Getting paid is her forte
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her outta my mind (Oh, wow)
I think about the girl all the time
[Chorus]
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, baby
I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, baby
[Outro]
(Ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo) I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, baby
(Ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo) I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up
(Ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo) I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, babe
(Ayo, ayo, ayo, ayo) I like the way you work it
No diggity, I got to bag it up, we out
Written by: Babyface, Bill Withers, Chauncey Hannibal, Eddie Schwartz, Edward Theodore Riley, Esther Renay Dean, Fingerprints, Kelly, Lynise Walters, Michael Jones, Mike Chapman, Mikkel S. Eriksen, Nicholas Chinn, Richard Vick, Sandy Wilhelm, Tor Erik Hermansen, William "Skylz" Stewart, William Steinberg