No, no, no diggity
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This is the remix, remix (No diggity)
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Brought to you by Blackstreet (One, one, one, two)
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No diggity, no doubt
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Play on, play that (One, one, one, two)
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She was a gold digger (One, one, one, one, one, one, one, two)
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Yo Black drop the verse
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She was more like a beauty queen
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From a movie scene (Uh huh)
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Said I don't mind, but what do you mean
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I am the one (Yeah)
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Who will dance on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity)
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She said I am the one (Yeah)
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So we dance on the floor in a round, babe
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(Say what?) No, no, no diggity (Yeah)
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She told me her name was Billie Jean
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And she caused a scene (Uh huh)
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Then every head turned with eyes
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That dreamed of being the one (No diggity)
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Who would dance on the floor in a round, babe (No, no, no diggity)
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People always told me
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Be careful what you do
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Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts (no, no diggity)
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And momma always told me be careful who you love
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Be careful (dig it up) of what you do (dig it up)
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Because a lie becomes the truth, hey
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Billie Jean is not my lover (No doubt)
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She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
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(Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick)
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But the kid is not my son
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No diggity, no doubt about it
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She said I am the one
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(Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick)
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But the kid is not my son
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(No, no, no, no diggity, one, one, one, one, two)
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For forty days and for forty nights
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I was on the scene (uh huh)
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But who can stand when she's in demand
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Her schemes and plans (yeah)
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So we danced on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity)
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So take my strong advice
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Just remember to always think twice (Yeah, uh)
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Don't think twice, don't think twice
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She told my baby we'd danced till three
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And she looked at me (Uh huh)
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Then showed a photo of baby crying
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Eyes were like mine
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So we danced on the floor in a round, babe
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No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
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(No diggity, no diggity..the bridge)
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People always told me be careful what you do
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Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
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But she came and stood right by me
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Just the smell of sweet perfume
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It's happening much too soon
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She called me to the room, hey yeah
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Billie Jean (uh huh) is not my lover (yeah)
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She's just a girl who claims that I am the one
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(Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick)
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The kid is not my son
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The kid is not my son, she said I am the one
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(Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick)
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But The kid is not my son, yeah
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(No, no, no digitty, no diggity)
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Oh, no, no, no Billie Jean
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Billie Jean is (Yeah) is not my lover (No doubt)
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She's just a girl who thinks that I am the one
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(Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick)
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But the kid is not my son
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No diggity, no doubt about it
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She said I am the one, oh yeah
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The kid is not my son
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(Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick)
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No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Billie, Billie, Billie Jean
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ad lib
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until fade
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Billie Jean Remix
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| Blackstreet |
