Goodies - Ciara Lyrics - Petey Pablo

[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 wrap 

Tell 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. 

An 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 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, gotta spend it type that's gettin' his dough 

I'm not bein too dramatic that's the way I gotta have it. 

[Chorus: Ciara] 

I bet you want the goodies. 

Bet you thought about it. 

Got you all hot and bothered. 

Mad cause I talk about them. 

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. 

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 

Tryna 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 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 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 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 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 (2X)] 

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