Goodies (Bimbo Jones Mix)

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 (a few seconds or more)

And it's a wrap, tell valet to bring my 'Lac

And I ain't comin' back

So you can put a car right there (put a car right there)

I'm the truth, and I ain't got nothin' to prove

And you can ask anybody

'Cause they seen me do it (they seen me do it)

Barricades, I run right through 'em, used to 'em

Throw all the dirt you want, there's no use (it's no use)

You still won't have a pent' up in a fabulous room

Up on her back, picking out a basket of fruit

I love you, boo

Yeah, Freaky Petey love you too, haha

You know how I do it (that goodie goodie)

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 (that's just how I)

I bet you want the goodies (uh)

Bet you thought about it (yeah)

Got you all hot and bothered (ow)

Mad 'cause I talk around it (yeah)

If you're looking for the goodies (uh)

Keep on looking, 'cause they stay in the jar (uh)

Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, yeah (uh, uh)

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

If you ain't 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 (That's just, gotta have it)

You may talk slick

Tryna hit, but I'm not dumb

I'm not bein' too dramatic (uh)

It's just how I gotta have it

I bet you want the goodies (uh)

Bet you thought about it (yeah)

Got you all hot and bothered (ow)

Mad 'cause I talk around it (yeah)