Goodies (feat. T.I. & Jazze Pha)

Lyrics

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
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:21
Key
1
Tempo
204 BPM

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