volledige song afspelen
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex M Catrambone
Songwriter
Songteksten
Truly the greatest baby
All hail to my favourite lady
And I would elevate your name but I'm saying you already an angel baby
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 G.O.A.T
She domt 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 1
I guess I'm gon have to call her bae
I guess I'm gon have to call her bae
I guess we gon have to go hit London, Paris and Montego Bay
I guess I'm gon have to call her bae
I guess she gon have to scream my name
Now everytime that she come to the crib
Imma break her back like I break that bank
I guess I'm gon have to call her bae
I guess I'm gon have to call her bae
I guess I'm gon have to call her bae
I guess I'm gon have call her
Wait
I need someone to call me a car
I drunk too much but I'm on my way
I hate fake love cuz I love too hard
Inhale, cough hit the blunt too hard
Come to your job bring lunch one time
Then leave your job and you don't wanna say bye
I never say bye 'cause we just say ciao
She the bitch, she a dolla not a dime
Super thick, super fine
Most important super smart
I celebrate for your intelligence
Fashionista so effortless
To tell the truth I got a [?]
But if I had to chose [?]
So if I gotta choose someone
Then it must be her
She been here since day 1
I guess I'm gon have to call her bae
I guess I'm gon have to call her bae
I guess we gon have to go hit London, Paris and Montego Bay
I guess I'm gon have to call her bae
I guess she gon have to scream my name
Now everytime that she come to the crib
Imma break her back like I break that bank
I guess I'm gon have to call her bae
I guess I'm gon have to call her bae
I guess I'm gon 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, yeah yeah yeah yeah
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 G.O.A.T
She don't stress
She don't trip and fuck with all my bros
It's Eazy, Wale too
All the time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Greatest of all time, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The Moon and back, yeah
Mixin' with the wrist
That's my plug, that's my chick, yeah
Writer(s): Olubowale Victor Akintimehin, Eric A. Bellinger, Aram Jr Tserounian, Keenan Corey Cail
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