Goodies (Remix)
- Ciara (2004)You are listening to the song Goodies (Remix) by Ciara, writer by Ciara Harris;Jonathan Smith;Sean Garrett;Craig Love;Clifford Harris Jr in album Goodies. The highest quality of audio that you can download is flac . Also, you can play quality at 32kbps, view lyrics and watch more videos related to this song.
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- The Title - Ciara
- Goodies (Remix) - Ciara
Lyrics
My goodies, my goodies, my goodies, not my goodies!
[Verse 1:]
Ladies and Gentlemen!
Whoa Whoa Whoa!
Say, looky looky. Aw suki suki!
Want dem goody goodies?
Dats my pookie tuki.G
one gurl! Get ya back up off tha wall
Do dat matrix part but don't fall!
Aw naw we aint neva done it
You want a hit? Stamp SHO' NUFF on it
(Ladies and gentlemen) Pay attention
Ciara's what the game been missin
I aint come here to play wit yall
And naw I dont play no ball, I just BALLLLL
Dranks for all yall. Gin gale in it
Put ya cups up! Zin Zale sent it.
[Verse 2:]
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
Sexy, 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.
[Chorus:]
I bet you want the goodies
Bet you thought about it
Got you all hot and bothered
Mad 'cause I talk about it
Lookin for the goodies
Keep on lookin cuz they stay in the jar
Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh.
[Verse 3:]
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
If you ain't sexy, independent
I aint 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 to hit
But I'm not dumb
I'm not bein too dramatic, its just how I gotta have it.
[Chorus]
[Verse 4:]
You way too hot to keep ya 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 back in Miami grand hustle no stop
Give it to me cuz you wanna, I aint workin for it
You can keep ya nigga look at me, look at me
(You think I'm hurting for it?)
[Verse 5:]
You're insuating 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 layta
And I dont want your numba
I'm not changin stories, just respect the play I'm callin.
[Chorus 2x]
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