Ciara]My Goodies, My Goodies, My GoodiesNot my goodies![Verse 1: Petey Pablo]I got a sick reputation for handlin broadsAll I need is me a few seconds or more.And in my rap Tell valet to bring my 'LacAnd I ain't comin back So 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 it's no use.You still won't have a pinup in a fabulous roomOn 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 girlBut 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 doughI'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' cuz they stay in the jarOh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh[Verse 2: Ciara]Just because you drive a BenzI'm not goin home with you.You won't get no nookie or the cookies I'm no rookie.And still I'mSexy, independent I ain't wit' it so you already know.I'm not bein too dramatic that's the way I gotta have itYou think you're slick Tryna hitBut I'm not dumbI'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 tongueSlow down lil oneAnd you ain't got it allHey shawtyYou 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 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 naa chick in here dat I can't haveBada boom bada bam ba bam![Verse 4: Ciara]You're insinuating that I'm hot But 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)]Uh...Yeah...Uh...Yeah Uh Uh Uh
