G.O.A.T.

Shorty 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 G.O.A.T
 She don't stress
 She don't trip and fuck with all my bros
 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 go'n 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
 I guess, I guess, I guess
 It's about time that you get what you need and what you deserve
 This love been buzzing like bees
 I'm thinking 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 see your ass could agree
 She my right hand no pledge of allegiance
 G.O.A.T, yeah, she the G.O.A.T
 I brag and I boast
 Niggas tryna pass, wanna take my place
 'Til they play dumb I'ma call her bae
 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
 She the G.O.A.T, she the G.O.A.T
 She the G.O.A.T, she the G.O.A.T
 Greatest of all time
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Gucci on all the time
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 She the G.O.A.T, she the G.O.A.T
 She the G.O.A.T, she the G.O.A.T
 Greatest of all time
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Gucci on all the time
 Shorty 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 G.O.A.T
 She don't stress
 She don't trip and fuck with all my bros