Ciara


Discography


Goodies

1. Goodies - feat. Petey Pablo
2. One, Two Step - feat. Missy Elliott
3. Thug Style
4. Hotline
5. Oh - feat. Ludacris
6. Pick Up The Phone
7. Lookin' At You
8. Ooh Baby
9. Next To You - feat. R. Kelly
10. And I
11. Other Chicks
12. The Title
13. Goodies - feat. T.I. / Jazze Pha

 

1. Goodies - feat. Petey Pablo

[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
Cuz 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 freaky 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.
Mad cause I talk about them.
Lookin for the goodies
Keep on lookin' cuz 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


2. One, Two Step - feat. Missy Elliott

[Intro]
Ladies and gentlemen,
Ladies and gentlemen,
This is a Jazze Phizal (Jazze Phizal) productshizzle,
Missy (Missy),
The princess is here,
(She's here) Ciara, This beat is

[Verse 1]
Automatic supersonic hypnotic funky fresh,
Work my body so melodic,
This beat flows right through my chest,
Everybody ma and pappi came to party,
Grab somebody,Work your body, work your body,
Let me see you 1,2 step

[Hook]
Rock it, don't stop it,
Everybody get on the floor,
Wake the party up,
We about to get it on,
(Let me see ya'll)
1,2 step,
(I love it when ya'll)
1,2 step
(Everybody)
1,2 step,
We about to get it on,
This beat is

[Verse 2]
Outrageous so contagious make you crave it,
(Jazze made it),
So retarded, top charted,
Ever since the day I started,
Stroke my stuff,
And yes I flaunt it,
Goodies make the boys jump on it
(Jump on it),
No I can't control myself,
Now let me do my 1,2 step

[Hook]

(We goin'to step it like this.oooohwee)

[Bridge]
It don't matter to me,
We can dance slow
(Ladies and gentlemen),
Whichever way the beats drop,
Our bodies will go
(I like this ah),
So swing it over here,
Mr.DJ,
(Hey,Hey),
And we will, we will rock you up
It don't matter to me,
We can dance slow
(Dance slow yeah),
Whichever way the beats drop,
Our bodies will go,
So swing it over
here, Mr. DJ,
(Ladies and gentlemen),
And we will, we will rock you,
Lets shake

[Missy]
I shake it like jello,
And make the boys say hello,
Cause they know im rockin' the beat
(Rocking the beat),
I know you heard about a lot of great MC's,
But they ain't got nothing on me (nothing on me),
Because im 5 foot 2,
I wanna dance with you,
And im sophisticated fun,
I eat filet mignon,
And I'm nice and young,
Best believe im number one
(Whoa)

[Hook 2x]

This is for the hearing impaired,
A Jazze Pha production, (oooohweee), (oooohwee)


3. Thug Style

You changed the game
I like it thug style

Hey you its me turn the music down
So you can hear my invitation
La la la.. la la-la la-la la la… la la
Now what I want u to do is come through the crib right now
Without hesitation
La la la.. la la-la la-la la la… la la

So don’t ask me what I want
Cuz I want u to hurry up
And get over here and see me
Act just like u need me
Hurry hurry hurry
Got ten minutes

[Bridge:]
Tick tock
Where u at
Looking at my clock its about that time
Knock knock
There u is
I’ve been waiting on u for a long long time
Baby don’t stop stop
I don’t mind if u make me hot hot
Cuz imma keep your love on lock lock
Lock ooh ohh yeah

[Chorus:]
U changed the game
I like it thug style
When im around u
U always make me smile
Make me so excited
Come on don’t deny me
Oohh let's take our time
Oohh lets do it right
U changed the game I like it thug style

Now my parents are gone
And I cant believe its me who needed to see u
La la la.. la la-la la-la la la… la la
Nobodys home we can kick it all night
I no that u don’t have a curfew
La la la.. la la-la la-la la la… la la
Now don’t move too fast
But don’t move too slow
Baby catch the rhythm that im giving u
Ooh I love the rhythm
I’m feelin u

[Repeat bridge + chorus]

Something bout u
that’s got me wantin u like I do
Baby now I cant wait for your love
I anticipate ooh
Baby just tell your friends that you wont be with them tonight
Baby its u and me so put your hands up and feel this ooh

[Repeat chorus]


4. Hotline

Turn me up
Bang to this, bang the bass
yeah...
sho nuff

C I A R A LETS GO

Ooh im so glad u came
Cause u are the cutest thing
Beauty should be ur name
And i should be your lady baby
Tell me where you been all my life
Cuz ur so sexy and i,
Like to make u the one
Baby heres my number

[Chorus]
Call me up
Hot line i got some conversation
I can be your operator
Baby you should call me later
Because you are so fine
I hope that your not playin
Cuz im lovin wat ur sayin
Baby dontcha keep me waitin
Call me up hotline
You are so fine yeaa your so fine
I can be ur operator
Call me up hot line you are so fine
Your so fine dontcha keep me waitin call me up

[Verse 2]
Listen, dont tell me nething (uh uh) keep it real wit me (uh huh)
U say ur single and
Ur ready to mingle
Ur sayin the rite things baby
Man i want u so bad
Gotta make u my man
Ur wat i need in my life
Baby theres no time to waste
I said all i wana say
You kno that im feelin u
I kno that ur feelin me
Page me now dont wana stop
Anything for u and i
Be there when u need me baby anytime u need me

[Chorus]

This one is for all my single folks we guna get down
Take it to the floor
Rite now take it to the floor
All the ones in love we gon get down take it to the floor
Rite now take it to the floor

[Chorus]

Call me up thats wassup call me up mm mm call me up


5. Oh - feat. Ludacris

[Verse 1:]
This is where they stay crunk, throw it up, dubs on tha Caddillac
White tees, Nikes, gangstas dont know how to act
Adamsville, Bankhead, College Park, Carver Homes
Hummers floatin on chrome
Chokin' on that home-grown
They got that southern cookin'
They got them fellas lookin'
Thinkin' I was easy I can see it
That's when I say no, what fo'?
Shawty can't handle this
Ciara got that fire like

[Hook:]
Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow
We keep it ghetto, you should know
Gettin' crunk off in tha club we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to tha flo'
Handle it ladies back it up
Gettin crunk up in tha club we gets low, oh

[Verse 2:]
Buddy take a new whip, paint strip, into a bowlin' ball
Still smoke hundred spokes, wood-grain armor-all
Light-skinned thick chicks, fellas call 'em redbones
Close cuts, braids, long, gangstas love 'em all
They got that southern cookin'
They got them fellas lookin'
Wishin' I was easy I can see it
That's when I say no, what fo'?
Shawty can't handle this
Ciara got that fire like

[Hook:]
Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow
We keep it ghetto, you should know
Gettin' crunk off in tha club we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to tha flo'
Handle it ladies back it up
Gettin crunk up in tha club we gets low, oh

[Rap (Luda):]
Southern-style, get wild, old skools comin’ down in a different color whip (whip, whip)
Picture perfect, you might wanna take a flick flick flick flick flick
Call up Jazze tell him pop up the bottles cuz we got another hit (hit, hit)
Wanna go platinum? Im who you should get get get get get
Ludacris on tha track, get back trick, switch on tha ‘Lac, Im flexin still
Same price every time, hot song, jumped on cuz Ciara got sex appeal
And I keep the meanest, cleanest, baddest, spinnin on stainless wheels
Could care less about your genus, I bump ya status, I keep the stainless wheel
Trunk-rattlin’ what’s happenin’, huh?
I don’t even think I need to speed
Bass-travelin’, face-crackilin’ huh?
Turn it up and make the speakers bleed
Dirty south we ballin’ dawg
And neva think about fallin dawg
Ghetto harmonizing, surprising, runnin back cuz tha song is called

[Hook: (2x)]
Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow
We keep it ghetto, you should know
Gettin' crunk off in tha club we gets low, oh
Oh (oh), all my ladies to tha flo'
Handle it ladies back it up
Gettin crunk up in tha club we gets low, oh


6. Pick Up The Phone

Uh huh uh huh uh huh uh huhuh huh
Where u at boy
Where u at boy
[Hook:]
Ohh I've been callin u
night long and im becoming
best friends with the dial
tone cuz u not pickin up the
phone
[Verse:]
I called ya cell and ya home
and still i sit here alone
boy u got me wonderin where
u at where u goin and where
u been here i go again
dialin ya number thinkin how
u just wont pick up the phone
[Chorus:]
pick up the phone
pick up the phone
pick up the phone boy
pick up the phone
pick up the phone
pick up the phone
pick up the phone boy
pick up the phone
pick up
i kno u see me on ya caller
i.d. so pick up the P-H-O-N-E
pick up the phone boy
pick up the phone
I yiyiyi
[Bridge:]
I said u know it would be
nice (thats right) if u can
call somebody and let
somebody know that u
alright whooo u know ya
dead wrong (yes u are) for
sendin me straight to
voicemail cuz if it was my
phone and i did the same
u'd be raisin all kind of
hell (ooh ooh) called the
second time it go...
[background noise]
like u on the other line
run game on a rookie cuz
im too sharp for that why
dont u pick up the phone?
[Chorus:]
pick up the phone
pick up the phone
pick up the phone boy
pick up the phone
pick up the phone
pick up the phone
pick up the phone boy
pick up the phone
pick up
i kno u see me on the
caller i.d. so pick up the
P-H-O-N-E
pick up the phone boy
pick up the phone
I yiyiyi
[Bridge:]
I said u know it would be
nice (thats right) if u can
call somebody and let
somebody know that u alright
whooo hey now dont act line
dat i kno u got my message
boy call me back hey now
dont act wrong be a real G
and pick up the phone [2x]
[Chorus:]
pick up the phone
pick up the phone
pick up the phone boy
pick up the phone
pick up the phone
pick up the phone
pick up the phone boy
pick up the phone
pick up
i kno u see me on the caller i.d. so pick up the P-H-O-N-E
pick up the phone boy
pick up the phone
I yiyiyi [2x]


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