Released: March 23, 2012
Songwriter: Chauncey “Black” Hannibal Teddy Riley Bill Withers Richard Vick Dr. Dre Lynise Walters William “Skylz” Stewart
Producer: Chet Faker
[Verse 1]
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 forté
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind, oh
I think about the girl all the time, oh
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
Baby, you're a perfect ten
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
She's got class and style
Seen knowledge by the mile
Baby never act wild
Very low key on the profile
Catching feelings is a no
Let me tell you how it goes
Curves the words, spins the verbs
Lovers it curves, so freak what you heard
[Bridge]
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Man, that girl look 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
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
No diggity, no
[Chorus]
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
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
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 forté
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind, oh
I think about the girl all the time, oh
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
Baby, you're a perfect ten
[Chorus]
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
[Verse 2]
She's got class and style
Seen knowledge by the mile
Baby never act wild
Very low key on the profile
Catching feelings is a no
Let me tell you how it goes
Curves the words, spins the verbs
Lovers it curves, so freak what you heard
[Bridge]
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
Man, that girl look 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
Hey yo, hey yo, hey yo, hey yo
No diggity, no
[Chorus]
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
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