Goodies (Knock2 Remix) - Dillon Francis

I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad, 'cause I talk about it I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad, 'cause I talk about it I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad, 'cause I talk about it I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad, '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, yeah I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad 'cause I talk about it I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it You may talk slick, tryna hit But I'm not dumb I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad, 'cause I talk about it I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad, 'cause I talk about it I bet you want the goodies Bet you thought about it Got you all hot and bothered Mad, '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, yeah

Strongest taste Loudest drop Head is filled The thought, unlocked Strongest taste Loudest drop Head is filled The thought, unlocked Strongest taste Loudest drop Head is filled The thought, unlocked Strongest taste Loudest drop Head is filled You'd be thirteen I'd be thirty-five Gone to find a place for us to hide Be together, but alone As the need for it has grown You'd be thirteen I'd be thirty-five Gone to find a place for us to hide Be together, but alone As the need for it has grown, yeah Cha cha, cha cha, cha cha Cha cha, cha cha A cave or a shed A car or a bed A hole in the ground Or a burial mound A bush or a tree Or the aegean sea, will do for me Cha cha, cha cha, cha cha Cha cha, cha cha, ha I can say that you look pretty You turn my legs into spaghetti You set my heart on fire For you I found a vent In the bottom of a coal mine Just enough space for your hands in the inside If you go Do let me know You'd be thirteen I'd be thirty-five Gone to find a place for us to hide A den or a dessert Perhaps an ink squirt A cellar, a wishing well, a war Or a guarantee will do for me For you I found a cell On the top floor of a prison Just enough space for you to fit your feet in If you go Do let me know For you I found a cell On the top floor of a prison Just enough space for you to fit your feet in If you go Please let me know I go running with a heart on fire I go running with a heart on fire I go running with a heart on fire I go running with a heart on fire I go running with a heart on fire I go running with a heart on fire I go running with a heart on fire