Ciara - Goodies - radio edit - no rap intro lyrics

My goodies, my goodies My goodies not my goodies I got a sick reputation for handlin' broads All I need, is a few seconds or more And it's a wrap You can tell the lady to bring my lap And I ain't coming back So you can put the car right there I'm the truth and I ain't got nothing to prove And you can ask anybody 'Cause they seen me do it Barricades, I run right through 'em I'm used to 'em Throw all the dirt, you want I'm used to it Still gonna have a pent up in a fabulous room Bone her back, picking at a basket of fruit (I love you, boo) Yeah, Freaky Petey love u too Ha, ha, you know how I do it? 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 s**y, independent Down to spend it type that's gettin' his dough I'm not bein' too dramatic That's the way I gotta have it I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad 'cuz I talk around it Looking for the goodies Keep on looking 'cuz they stay in the jar Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah Just because you drive a Benz I'm not goin' home wit you You won't get no nookie or the cookies I'm no rookie And still I'm 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 feel slick, tryna hit But I'm not dumb I'm not bein' too dramatic It's just how I gotta have it I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad 'cuz I talk around it Looking for the goodies Keep on looking 'cuz they stay in the jar Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah So damn hot but so young You ain't got milk in your tongue Slow down little one You ain't got it all, hey shorty You don't play the game You may be bad, but you ain't bad I'll show you what bad is Bad is when you capable of beating the bag I've been working at it ever since I came to this planet I ain't quite there yet But I'm getting better at it Matter of fact Let me tell it to you once more again All I got to do is tell a girl who I am (Petey) Ain't one chick in here that I can't have Bada boom bada bam bam bam (You think I'm payin' for it?) You're insulating 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 changing stories Just respect the play I'm callin' I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad 'cuz I talk around it Looking for the goodies Keep on looking 'cuz they stay in the jar Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad 'cuz I talk around it Looking for the goodies Keep on looking 'cuz they stay in the jar Oh, oh, oh, oh, yeah