Ciara ft.T.i and petey pablo Goodies (remix) 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 a few seconds more.
            And it's a wrap
            You can tell the 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
            Cuz they seen me do it.
            Barracades, I run right through 'em
            I'm used to 'em.
            Throw all the dirt you want I'm used to it
            Bone her back pickin' at a baskets of fruit.
            (I love you boo)
            Yeah freak and Petey love you too.
            Ha Ha
            You know how I do it
        
            (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:
            I want a s__y, independent, gotta spend it type that's gettin' his dough
            I'm not bein too dramatic that's how i I gotta have it.
        
            (Chorus: Ciara)
            I bet you want the goddies
            Bet you thought about it.
            Got you all hot and bothered.
            mad 'cause I talk around it
            If your lookin for the goodies
            Keep on lookin' cuz they stay in the jar
            Oh-oh 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
            s__y 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
            Try 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.
            Mad 'cause I talk around it it.
            If your lookin for the goodies
            Keep on lookin' cuz they stay in the jar
            Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh
        
            (Verse 3: Petey Pablo)
            So d___ hot but so young.
            You ain't got milk in your tongue
            Slow down lil one
            And you ain't got it all
            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 bag
            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 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
            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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