Ciara    My Goodies, My Goodies, My Goodies    Not my goodies!       Verse 1: Petey Pablo    I got a sick reputation for handlin broads    All I need is me a few seconds or more.    And in my rap    Tell valet to bring my 'Lac    And I ain't comin 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    'cause they seen me do it.    Barracades, 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 freak and Petey love you too.    Ha Ha    You know how I do..       Hook: Ciara    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 (Ciara)    I bet you want the goodies.    Bet you thought about it.    Got you all hot and bothered.    Mayb' 'cause I talk about it.    Lookin for the goodies    Keep on lookin' 'cause they stay in the jar    Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh Oh-oh       Verse 2: Ciara    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       Chorus       Verse 3: Petey Pablo    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 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!       Verse 4: Ciara    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'.       Chorus (2X)    Uh...Yeah...Uh...Yeah Uh Uh Uh