My goodies, my goodies
My goodies, my goodies
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
the car right there
I'm the truth
I ain't got nothin' to prove
And you can ask anybody
'cos 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
Yeah, Freaky Petey
loves 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 bein' 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
Maybe 'cos I talk about it
If you're lookin' for
the goodies keep on
lookin' 'cos 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 just the way
I gotta have it
You think you're slick
Tryn'a 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
Maybe 'cos I talk about it
If you're lookin' for
the goodies keep on
lookin' 'cos they stay
in the jar
Oh-oh, oh-oh
oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah
So damn hot but so young
Still got milk on ya tongue
Slow down lil' one
And you ain't got it all
Hey shorty
You think you bad
but you ain't bad
I'll show you what bad is
Bad is when you're
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' 'gain
All I got to do is tell
a girl who I am
Ain't ne'er chick in here
that I can't have
Bada boom bada
bam da bam
You're insinuating
that I'm hot
But these goodies boy
are not just for any of
the many men that's
tryn'a 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
Maybe 'cos I talk about it
If you're lookin' for
the goodies keep on
lookin' 'cos 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 'cos I talk about it
If you're lookin' for
the goodies keep on
lookin' 'cos they stay
in the jar
Oh-oh, oh-oh
oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah