Ciara - Goodies Feat. Petey Pablo lyrics
Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh, yeah Keep on lookin' cuz they stay in the jar If your lookin for the goodies Mad 'cause I talk around it it. Got you all hot and bothered. bet you thought about it I bet you want my body (Chorus: Ciara) I'm not bein too dramatic it's just how I gotta have it But I'm not dumb Try to hit You may talk slick I'm not bein too dramatic that's the way I gotta have it I ain't wit' it so you already know. Sexy independent If you ain't I'm no rookie. You won't get no nookie or the cookies I'm not goin home with you. Just because you drive a Benz (Verse 2: Ciara) Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh yeah Keep on lookin' cuz they stay in the jar If your lookin for the goodies mad 'cause I talk around it Got you all hot and bothered. Bet you thought about it. I bet you want my body (Chorus: Ciara) I'm not bein too dramatic that's the way i I gotta have it. I want a s**y, independent, gotta spend it type let's get in the store Baby this is what I'm lookin' for: But I'm not just a young girl. Just a young girl You may look at me and think that I'm (Hook: Ciara) You know how I do it Ha Ha Yeah freak and Petey love you too. (I love you boo) Bone her back pickin' at a baskets of fruit. Throw all the dirt you want I'm used to it I'm used to 'em. Cuz they seen me do it. Barracades, I run right through 'em And you can ask anybody that they seen me do And ain't got nothin' to prove. I'm the truth So you can put a car right there. And I ain't comin back You can tell the lady to bring my lap And it's a wrap All I need is me a few seconds more. (Verse 1: Petey Pablo) I got a sick reputation for handlin 'em bras (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 Not my goodies! My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies Ciara) 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. And I don't want your number. I'm not changin' stories Just respect the play I'm callin' (Chorus 2) uh yeah...