Ciara – Goodies ft. Petey Pablo
Ciara)
My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies
Not my goodies!
(Verse 1: Petey Pablo)
I got a sick reputation for handlin ‘em bras
All I need is me a few seconds more
And it’s a wrap
You can tell the lady to bring my lap
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 that they seen me do
Barracades, I run right through ‘em
Cuz they seen me do it
I’m used to ‘em
Throw all the dirt you want I’m used to it
Bone her back pickin’ at a baskets of fruit
(I love you boo)
Yeah freak and Petey love you too
Ha Ha
You know how I do it
(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:
I want a sexy, independent, gotta spend it type let’s get in the store
I’m not bein too dramatic that’s the way i I gotta have it
(Chorus: Ciara)
I bet you want my body
Bet you thought about it
Got you all hot and bothered
mad ‘cause I talk around it
If your lookin for the goodies
Keep on lookin’ cuz they stay in the jar
Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh yeah
(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
If you ain’t
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 may talk slick
Try to hit
But I’m not dumb
I’m not bein too dramatic it’s just how I gotta have it
(Chorus: Ciara)
I bet you want my body
bet you thought about it
Got you all hot and bothered
Mad ‘cause I talk around it it
If your lookin for the goodies
Keep on lookin’ cuz they stay in the jar
Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh, yeah
(Verse 3: Petey Pablo)
So damn hot but so young
You ain’t got milk in your tongue
Slow down lil one
And you ain’t got long
Hey shorty
You don’t play the game
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 ever 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’ again
All I got to do is tell a girl who I am (Petey!)
Ain’t one chick in here dat I can’t have
Bada boom bada bam ba bam!
(Verse 4: Ciara)
You’re insinuating that I’m hot
Work 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
Just respect the play I’m callin’
And I don’t want your number
I’m not changin’ stories
Just respect the player part it
(Chorus 2)
uh yeah