Goodies (without Rap) 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 in my 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 

I ain't got nothin' to prove 

And you can ask anybody 

Cause they seen me do it 

Barracades, 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 pinup in a fabulous room 

On her back, pickin' out baskets of fruit 

(I love you, boo) 

Yeah, Freaky Petey loves you too 

Ha, ha 

You know how I do 

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(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 bein' 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 

If you're lookin' for the goodies 

Keep on lookin', cause they stay in the jar 

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah 

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(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 

Tryn'a hit 

But I'm not dumb 

I'm not bein' too dramatic 

It's just how I gotta have it 

(chorus) 

(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 shorty 

You think you bad, but you ain't bad 

I'll show you what bad is 

Bad is when you capable of beatin' the bag 

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 ne'er chick in here that I can't have 

Bada boom bada bam da 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 tryn'a 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 2x) 

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, uh, uh