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Goodies (Letra)

Ciara

Ciara Part. Petey Pablo

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies
Not my goodies!

I got a sick reputation for handling broads
All I need is me a few seconds or more
And it’s a wrap
Tell Valet to bring my Lac
And I ain’t coming back
So you can put a car right there
I’m the truth
And ain’t got nothin’ to prove
An you can ask anybody
Cuz they seen me do it
Barricades, I run right through ‘em
I’m used to ‘em
Throw all the dirt you want it’s no use
You still won’t have
A pinup in a fabulous room
On her back pickin’ out baskets of fruit
(I love you boo)
Yeah freaky Petey love you too
Ha Ha
You know how I do

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 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
Looking for the goodies
Keep on lookin’ cuz they stay in the jar
Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh

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 wit’ it so you already know
I’m not being too dramatic
That’s the way I gotta have it
You may talk slick
Tryna hit
But I’m not dumb
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 around it
Looking for the goodies
Keep on lookin’ cuz they stay in the jar
Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh

So damn hot but so young
Still got milk on ya tongue
Slow down lil one
And you ain’t got it all
Hey shawty
You think you bad but you ain’t bad
I’ll show you what bad is
Bad is when you capable of beatin’ the baddest
I been workin’ at it ever
Since I came to this planet
And I ain’t quite there yet
But I’m gettin’ better at it
Matter of fact
Lemme tell it to you one mo’ again
All I got to do is tell a girl who I am (Petey!)
Ain’t naa chick in here dat I can’t have
Bada boom bada bam ba bam!

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
Looking for the goodies
Keep on lookin’ cuz they stay in the jar
Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh

I bet you want the goodies
Bet you thought about it
Got you all hot and bothered
Mad cause I talk around it
Looking for the goodies
Keep on lookin’ cuz they stay in the jar
Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh

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