G.O.A.T. - Eric Bellinger, Aroc

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 she 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’mma have to call her «bae»

I guess I’mma have to call her «bae»

I guess we gon' have to go hit

London, Paris, and Montego Bay

I guess I’mma have to call her «bae»

I guess she gon' have to scream my name

Now every time that she come to the crib

I’mma break her back like I break that bank

I guess I’mma have to call her «bae»

I guess I’mma have to call her «bae»

I guess I’mma have to call her «bae»

I guess I’mma 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

Bless that song

Can’t do wrong

I see your ass could agree

She my right hand no pledge of allegiance

Goat yeah she the goat

I brag and I boast

Niggas tryna pass, wanna take my place

'Til they play dumb I’mma call her «bae»

So if I gotta choose someone

Then it must be her she been here since day one

I guess I’mma have to call her «bae»

I guess I’mma have to call her «bae»

I guess we gon' have to go hit

London, Paris, and Montego Bay

I guess I’mma have to call her «bae»

I guess she gon' have to scream my name

Now every time that she come to the crib

I’mma break her back like I break that bank

I guess I’mma have to call her «bae»

I guess I’mma have to call her «bae»

I guess I’mma have to call her «bae»

I guess I’mma have to call her «bae»

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

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 she fuck with all my bros