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Goodies

Ciara F./T.I.
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My goodies, my goodies, my goodies Not my goodies (Ladies and gentlemen) Say looky-looky, I'm sooky-sooky Want them goodie-goodies, they're my boogie-toogie Gon' get ya back up off the wall Do that matrix part, but don't fall Aw nah, we ain't never done it You wanna 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 wit' y'all And naw, I don't play no ball, I just ball Dranks for all y'all, Chindel in it Put ya cups up, Phenzel sinnin' 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 getting 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 about 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 Baby, just because you drive a Benz I'm not going home with you You won't get no nookie or the cookies I'm no rookie If you ain't sexy, independent I ain't with it, so you already know I'm not being too dramatic That's the way I gotta have it You may talk slick, try to hit But I'm not done I'm not being 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 about 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, uh, 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, got the key to that box I wanna see you next to me in that drop Or chillin' in Tahiti, no shoes, no socks Maybe in Jamaica poppin' bottles on a yacht Then dock it in Miami, Grand Hustle don't stop (Grand Hustle, pimp) 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 changing stories Just respect the play I'm calling I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad 'cause I talk about 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 about 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 Uh-huh, yeah, ow, mmm Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh Uh-huh, yeah, ow, mmm Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh