Ciara: My goodies, my goodies, my goodies Not my goodies!
Verse 1: Petey Pablo: I got a sick reputation for handin, broads All I need is me a few seconds or more And it's a wrap Tell valet to bring my 'lac And I ain't comin' back So you can put a car right there I'm the truht You ain't got nothin' to prove And you can ask anybody Cuz they seen me do it Barricades, I run rrigh through 'em I'm uesd to 'em Throw all the dirt you want it's no use You still won't have a pinup in a fabolous room Bone her back pickin' out baskets of fruit (I love you boo) Yeah freaky, 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 thrt's gettin' his dough I'm not bein' too dramatic that's the way I got have it
Chorus: Ciara: I bet you want teh goodies Bet you thought about it
Got you all hot and bothered Because I talk around it Lookin' for the goodies Keep on lookin' cuz they stay in the jar 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, indepnedent, I ain't wit it So you already know I'm not bein' too dramatic they's the way I gotta have it You may talk slick Tryna 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 the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mayb' cuz I talk about it Lookin' for the goodies Keep on lookin' cuz they stay in the jar Oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh oh-oh
Verse 3: Peter 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 bertin' 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' again All I got to do is tell a girl who I am (petey!) Ain't naa chick in here dat I can't have Bada boom bada bam ba bam!
Verse 4: Ciara: You're insinuating that I'm hot But these goodies boy you are not Just for any of the many men that's tryn 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'
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