Goodies Lyrics

[Ciara] My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies Not my goodies [verse 1: Petey Pablo] I got a sick reputation for handlin' broads All I need is me a few seconds or more And it's a rap Tell valet to bring my 'Lac And I ain't comin' back So you can put a car right there I'm the truth And ain't got nothin' to prove And you can ask anybody Cause they seen me do it Barricades, I run right through 'em I'm used to 'em Throw all the dirt you want, it's no use You still won't have a pin-up in a fabulous room On her back, pickin' out baskets of fruit (I love you boo) Yeah, Freak and Petey love you too Ha ha, you know how I do [hook: Ciara] You may look at me and think that I'm Just a young girl But I'm not just a young girl Baby this is what I'm lookin' for Sexy, independent, down-to-spend-it type that's gettin' his dough I'm not being too dramatic, that's the way I gotta have it [chorus] I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Maybe cause I talk about it Lookin' for the goodies Keep on lookin', cause they stay in the jar Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh [verse 2: Ciara] Just because you drive a Benz I'm not goin' home with you You won't get no nookie or the cookies I'm no rookie And still I'm Sexy, independent, I ain't wit' it, so you already know I'm not bein' too dramatic, that's the way I gotta have it You think you're slick, tryna hit But I'm not dumb I'm not bein' too dramatic, it's just how I gotta have it [chorus] I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Maybe cause I talk about it Lookin' for the goodies Keep on lookin', cause they stay in the jar Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh [verse 3: Petey Pablo] So damn hot, but so young Still got milk on ya tongue Slow down lil' one And you ain't got it all Hey shawty You think you bad, but you ain't bad I'll show you what bad is Bad is when you capable of beatin' the baddest I been workin' at it since I came to this planet And I ain't quite there yet but I'm gettin' better at it Matter of fact Lemme tell it to you one mo' 'gain All I got to do is tell a girl who I am (Petey) Ain't no chick in here that I can't have Bada boom bada bam ba bam [verse 4: Ciara] You're insinuating that I'm hot But these goodies boy are not Just for any of the many men that's tryna get on top No you can't call me later And I don't want your number I'm not changin' stories Just respect the play I'm callin' [chorus]

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