Ciara - Goodies Ft. Petey Pablo Lyrics
(Ciara)My Goodies, My Goodies, My GoodiesNot my goodies!(Verse 1: Petey Pablo)I got a sick reputation for handlin broadsAll I need is a few seconds more.And it's a wrapYou can tell the lady to bring my lapAnd I ain't comin backSo you can put a car right there.I'm the truthAnd ain't got nothin' to prove.An you can ask anybodyCuz they seen me do it.Barracades, I run right through 'emI'm used to 'em.Throw all the dirt you want I'm used to itBone her back pickin' at a baskets of fruit.(I love you boo)Yeah freak and Petey love you too.Ha HaYou know how I do it(Hook: Ciara)You may look at me and think that I'mJust a young girlBut I'm not just a young girl.Baby this is what I'm lookin' for:I want a sexy, independent, gotta spend it type that's gettin' his doughI'm not bein too dramatic that's how i I gotta have it.(Chorus: Ciara)I bet you want the goddiesBet you thought about it.Got you all hot and bothered.mad 'cause I talk around it If your lookin for the goodiesKeep on lookin' cuz they stay in the jarOh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh yeah(Verse 2: Ciara)Just because you drive a BenzI'm not goin home with you.You won't get no nookie or the cookiesI'm no rookie.If you ain'tSexy independentI ain't wit' it so you already know.I'm not bein too dramatic that's the way I gotta have itYou may talk slickTry hitBut I'm not dumbI'm not bein too dramatic it's just how I gotta have it(Chorus: Ciara)I bet you want the goodiesbet you thought about itGot you all hot and bothered.Mad 'cause I talk around it it.If your lookin for the goodiesKeep on lookin' cuz they stay in the jarOh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh(Verse 3: Petey Pablo)So damn hot but so young.You ain't got milk in your tongueSlow down lil oneAnd you ain't got it allHey shortyYou don't play the gameYou think you bad but you ain't badI'll show you what bad is.Bad is when you capable of beatin' the bagI been workin' at it ever since I came to this planetAnd I ain't quite there yet but I'm gettin' better at it.Matter of fact,Lemme tell it to you one mo' againAll I got to do is tell a girl who I am (Petey!)Ain't one chick in here dat I can't haveBada boom bada bam ba bam!(Verse 4: Ciara)You're insinuating that I'm hotBut these goodies boy are notJust for any of the many men that's tryna get on top.No you can't call me laterAnd I don't want your number.I'm not changin' storiesJust respect the play I'm callin'.(Chorus 2X)
