No, no, no diggityThis is the remix, remix (No diggity)Brought to you by Blackstreet (One, one, one, two)No diggity, no doubtPlay on, play that (One, one, one, two)She was a gold digger (One, one, one, one, one, one, one, two)Yo Black drop the verseShe was more like a beauty queenFrom a movie scene (Uh huh)Said I don't mind, but what do you meanI am the one (Yeah)Who will dance on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity)She said I am the one (Yeah)So we dance on the floor in a round, babe(Say what?) No, no, no diggity (Yeah)She told me her name was Billie JeanAnd she caused a scene (Uh huh)Then every head turned with eyesThat dreamed of being the one (No diggity)Who would dance on the floor in a round, babe (No, no, no diggity)People always told meBe careful what you doDon't go around breaking young girls' hearts (no, no diggity)And momma always told me be careful who you loveBe careful (dig it up) of what you do (dig it up)Because a lie becomes the truth, heyBillie Jean is not my lover (No doubt)She's just a girl who claims that I am the one(Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick)But the kid is not my sonNo diggity, no doubt about itShe said I am the one(Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick)But the kid is not my son(No, no, no, no diggity, one, one, one, one, two)For forty days and for forty nightsI was on the scene (uh huh)But who can stand when she's in demandHer schemes and plans (yeah)So we danced on the floor in a round (No, no, no diggity)So take my strong adviceJust remember to always think twice (Yeah, uh)Don't think twice, don't think twiceShe told my baby we'd danced till threeAnd she looked at me (Uh huh)Then showed a photo of baby cryingEyes were like mineSo we danced on the floor in a round, babeNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no(No diggity, no diggity.the bridge)People always told me be careful what you doDon't go around breaking young girls' heartsBut she came and stood right by meJust the smell of sweet perfumeIt's happening much too soonShe called me to the room, hey yeahBillie Jean (uh huh) is not my lover (yeah)She's just a girl who claims that I am the one(Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick)The kid is not my sonThe kid is not my son, she said I am the one(Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick)But The kid is not my son, yeah(No, no, no digitty, no diggity)Oh, no, no, no Billie JeanBillie Jean is (Yeah) is not my lover (No doubt)She's just a girl who thinks that I am the one(Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick)But the kid is not my sonNo diggity, no doubt about itShe said I am the one, oh yeahThe kid is not my son(Gold digger, gold digger, I like the way you try to get slick)No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, Billie, Billie, Billie JeanAd libUntil fade
