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Goodies Feat. T.I. and Jazze
Ciara
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My goodies, my goodies, my goodies, not my goodies
Ladies and gentlemen
Say, looky looky
Aw, suki suki
Want dem goody-goodies?
That my pookie tuki
Go'n girl, get ya back up off the wall
Do that matrix part but don't fall
Oh, no, we up and done it
You want a hit? Stamp sho' 'nuff on it
Ladies and gentlemen, pay attention
Ciara's what the game been missin'
I ain't come here to play with y'all
And naw, I don't play no ball, I just ball
Dranks for all y'all
Gin gale in it
Put ya cups up! Zin Zale sent 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 looking for
Sexy, independent, down-to-spend-it type that's gettin' his dough
I'm not being 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 'cause I talk around it
If you're looking for the goodies
Keep on looking, 'cause they stay in the jar
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
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
And still I'm sexy, 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 think you're 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 'cause I talk around it
If you're looking for the goodies
Keep on looking, 'cause they stay in the jar
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
Yeah, ah-yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
You're way too hot to keep the goodies on lock
Call me the locksmith, I got the key to that box
I wanna see you next to me in that drop
Us chillin' in Tahiti, no shoes, no socks
Maybe in Jamaica poppin' bottles on the yacht
Then dock it in Miami, Grand Hustle don't stop
Give it to me 'cause you wanna, I ain't workin' for it
You can keep ya nigga look at me
You think I'm hurting for it?
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'
I bet you want the goodies
Bet you thought about it
Got you all hot and bothered
Mad 'cause I talk around it
If you're looking for the goodies
Keep on looking, 'cause they stay in the jar
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
I bet you want the goodies
Bet you thought about it
Got you all hot and bothered
Mad 'cause I talk around it
If you're looking for the goodies
Keep on looking, 'cause they stay in the jar
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah