ARoc - G.O.A.T. lyrics

[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger] Shorty bad Slim thick She my drug She my fix And I'm all up in her mix She be mixing with the wrist She the plug She finesse She the one they call the goat She don't stress She don't trip and f** with all my bros [Hook: 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 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 n***a like me this is new to her Girlfriends like sheesh, what he do to her? I'm on, yeah I'm on Bless that song Can't do wrong I see your a** could agree She my right hand no pledge of allegiance Goat yeah she the goat I brag and I boast n***as tryna pa**, wanna take my place Til' they play dumb I'ma call her bae [Hook: 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 [Repeat Verse 1] Shorty bad Slim thick She my drug She my fix And I'm all up in her mix she be mixing with the wrist She the plug She finesse She the one they call the goat She don't stress She don't trip and f** with all my bros