Billie - Smoove & Turrell

My Invisalign has f... (I have taken out my Invisalign) I have taken out my Invisalign And this is the album Ha, ha,ha, ha, ha

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

Anydays goes by . Winter come and go, So that love Even how strong we keep our love Its can be broke into the pisces You arent coming back are you? If we keep this We never found that we re still young and Stupid

Sure nuff got nothing left, well nothing in my hand Turn out my pockets I don't feel no hidden grand There's a hole in the wall well it spits in my face Disgrace, now give me something! Turn on the TV its media hysteria Mortgage coming out and if can't afford to be with y' Girl the discos in but the drinks there not get your own Global melt down Yeah, yeah I really feel the crunch Yeah, yeah Get to the beggermans disco It's a northern soul disco, cause we can't afford the lights We got a 40 watt bulb making every thing look all right We got turn tables and speakers and duty free Now give me something Back to the old school live and in your ears It's a bring your own party so mines a pack of beers Don't let the bad times get you down Those good times will come back around So bring it on baby Yeah, yeah I really feel the crunch Yeah, yeah Get to the beggermans disco Yeah, yeah I really feel the crunch Yeah, yeah Get to the beggermans disco Back to reality cause we can afford the cab So were walking and were dancing and sharing on a tab The discos gone but we won't have long till next week Now bring it on baby Yeah, yeah I really feel the crunch Yeah, yeah Get to the beggermans disco Yeah, yeah I really feel the crunch Yeah, yeah Get to the beggermans disco

Your patter doesn't really matter Do you think that you own this crowd? You got your little grown look Plastic talk to boot Been everywhere that is your sound Behind your little red robe Trying hard to gloat but you can't With your so call friends and their empty hands Phone full of numbers but nobody wants to call you, come one Cause you're higher than yourself, oh yeah You think that all of this matters, they're total backstabbers Look around at who you've become You're getting higher to protect yourself, oh yeah And it don't mean nothing, silly fools they'll all be laughing to the same, to the same old hell A personality broker Suck them in so they can choke ya Do you think that you can fool this crowd? You're killing all imagination Man it's your own creation Worts of all you're smug and proud Behind your little glass screen Trying hard to breath but you can't Cause things come around the corner, better watch your back stalker Got a phone full of numbers But you've been cut off by all your brothers, come on Cause you're higher than yourself, oh yeah You think that all of this matters, they're total backstabbers, look around at who you became You're getting higher to protect yourself, oh yeah And it don't mean, nothing silly fools they'll all be laughing to the same, to the same old hell Higher than yourself (higher than yourself), higher to protect yourself (higher to protect yourself)