Intro: [Gm] [Cm7] [Eb] [D7]
Verse:
Shorty [Gm]get down, [Cm7]good Lord
[Eb]Baby got 'em open all [D7]over town
Strickly [Gm]biz she don't [Cm7]play around
Cover [Eb]much grounds, got [D7]game by the pound
[Gm] Gettin paid is her [Cm7]forte
Each and [Eb]every day true [D7]player way
I [Gm]can't get her outta my [Cm7]mind
I [Eb]think about the girl all the [D7]time
[Gm] East side to the [Cm7]west side
Push your [Eb]fat rides aint no [D7]surprise
[Gm] She got tricks in the [Cm7]stash
Stacking up the [Eb]cash, fast when it [D7]comes to the gas
[Gm] By no means [Cm7]average
[Eb]She's on when she's got to [D7]have it
[Gm]Baby your a perfect [Cm7]10
I wanna get [Eb]in, can I get [D7]down so I can [Gm]win
Chorus -x2-:
I like the way you [Cm7]work it
No [Eb]Diggity, I got to [D7]bag it up
[Gm] I like the way you [Cm7]work it
No [Eb]Diggity, I got to [D7]bag it up
Verse -same as first-:
She's got class and style
street knowledge by the pound.
Baby never act wild
very low key on the profile.
Catching villians is you no
So let me tell you how it goes.
Curves the words, spins the verbs
Lovers it curbs so freak what you heard
Verse -same as first-:
Rollin' with the phatness
you don't even know what the half is
You got to pay to play
just for shorty, bang bang, to look your way.
-so- I like the way you work it.
Trumped tight, all day, every day
You're blowing my mind, maybe in time
Baby I get you in my ride.
Chorus -x2-:
I like the way you [Cm7]work it
No [Eb]Diggity, I got to [D7]bag it up
[Gm] I like the way you [Cm7]work it
No [Eb]Diggity, I got to [D7]bag it up
Chorus -x2-:
I like the way you [Cm7]work it
No [Eb]Diggity, I got to [D7]bag it up
[Gm] I like the way you [Cm7]work it
No [Eb]Diggity, I got to [D7]bag it up
[Outro:] [Gm] [Cm7] [Eb] [D7]