G.O.A.T.

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger] Shawty bad, slim, thick She my drug, she my fix And I'm all up in her mix She be mixin' with the wrist She the plug, she finesse She the one they call the GOAT She don't stress, she don't trip And she fuck with all my bros [Chorus: Eric Bellinger] So if I gotta choose someone Then it must be her she been here since day one I guess I'ma have to call her bae I guess I'ma have to call her bae I guess we gon' have to go hit London, Paris and Montego Bay I guess I'ma have to call her bae I guess she gon' have to scream my name Now every time that she come to the crib I'ma break her back like I break that bank I guess I'ma have to call her bae I guess I'ma have to call her bae I guess I'ma have to call her bae I guess I'ma have to call her bae [Verse 2: ARoc] I guess, I guess, I guess It's about time that you get what you need and what you deserve This love been buzzin' like bees I'm thinkin' the end, we been through the worst My sign match your sign I gotta thank God for the universe Ain't had a nigga like me, this is new to her Girlfriends like sheesh, what he do to her? I'm on, yeah, I'm on Blast that song, can't do wrong I sure your ass could agree She my right hand, no pledge of allegiance GOAT, yeah, she the GOAT I brag and I boast Niggas from the past wanna take my place Since they played dumb, I'ma call her bae [Chorus: Eric Bellinger] So if I gotta choose someone Then it must be her she been here since day one I guess I'ma have to call her bae I guess I'ma have to call her bae I guess we gon' have to go hit London, Paris and Montego Bay I guess I'ma have to call her bae I guess she gon' have to scream my name Now every time that she come to the crib I'ma break her back like I break that bank I guess I'ma have to call her bae I guess I'ma have to call her bae I guess I'ma have to call her bae I guess I'ma have to call her bae [Bridge: Eric Bellinger] She the GOAT, she the GOAT She the GOAT, she the GOAT Greatest of all time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Gucci on all the time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah She the GOAT, she the GOAT She the GOAT, she the GOAT Greatest of all time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Gucci on all the time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Outro: Eric Bellinger] Shawty bad, slim, thick She my drug, she my fix And I'm all up in her mix She be mixin' with the wrist She the plug, she finesse She the one they call the GOAT She don't stress, she don't trip And fuck with all my bros It's Eazy