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Eric Bellinger - Goat 2.0 (Ft. Wale)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Eric Bellinger
Eric Bellinger
Vocals
Wale
Wale
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deryk Mitchell
Deryk Mitchell
Songwriter
Eric Bellinger
Eric Bellinger
Songwriter
Keenan Corey Cail
Keenan Corey Cail
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Corey Cail
Corey Cail
Producer
Sleep Deez
Sleep Deez
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
(Yeah) Truly the greatest, baby
All hail to my favorite lady
(Yeah) And I would elevate your name
But I'm sayin'
You already an angel, baby (It's easy)
[Verse 2]
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 goat (Goat, goat)
She don't stress
She don't trip
And she fuck with all my bros
[Verse 3]
So if I gotta choose someone (Someone)
Then it must be her
She be here since day one (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
[Verse 4]
I guess I'ma have to call her bae
I gues 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 5]
I gues I'ma have to call her wait
I need someone to call me a cab
I drunk too much but I'm on my way
I hate fake love 'cause 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
[Verse 6]
I never say bye 'cause we just say ciao
She the bitch, she a dolla, not a dime
Super fit, super fine,
Most important, super smart
I celebrate for your intelligence
[Verse 7]
Fashionista, so effortless
To tell the truth, I got a rocket jumps
But if I had to choose it
Might still be her
[Verse 8]
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 (Girl)
I guess we gon' have to go hit London
Paris and Montego Bay
[Verse 9]
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
[Verse 10]
I guess I'ma have to call her bae (Call her bae)
I guess I'ma have to call her bae (Call her bae)
I guess I'ma have to call her bae (Call her bae)
I guess I'ma have to call her bae (Call her bae)
(Yo, yo, let's go)
[Verse 11]
She the goat
She the goat (Goat, goat)
She the goat
She the goat
(Hey, yo)
[Verse 12]
Greatest of all time
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gucci on all the time (Gucci on all the time)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 13]
She the goat
She the goat
She the goat
She the goat
[Verse 14]
Greatest of all time
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Gucci on all the time (Gucci on all the time)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 15]
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 goat
She don't stress
She don't trip
And she fuck with all my bros
(It's easy)
[Verse 16]
Wale though, hunt, yeah yeah, do it
Ready? The moon and back, whoa
Mixin' with the wrist
That's my plug, that's my chick, yeah
Written by: Eric Bellinger
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