Hello?

I got my GANNI top stuck in my washing machine

I'm tryna be the next model on your silver screen

And, every time I hear your voice, it makes me wanna scream

So I scream (Ah)

You can fill me in the back of your limousine

And then you'll know why they call me G. O. A. T

I can spell it out for you if you know what I mean

What I mean

She, she, she, she, she, she gets what she needs

I'll break it down for you lovers in the back row seat

It ain't as easy as they tell you on the magazines

Takе it step by step, and show him what you need

And he'll plеad, "Please, please, please, please"

She, she, she, she, she, she gets what she needs

She, she, she, she, she, she gets what she needs

She (She, she, she) gets what she needs

She (She, she, she) gets what she needs

In my hot top, honey, you can shake the will

Put your foot on the gas like you're some big deal

And we'll ride it off from there

Baby, let me change your gears

She, she, she, she, she, she gets what she needs

She, she, she, she, she, she gets what she needs

Oh, he, he, he, he, he, he gets what he needs

Oh, she, she, she, she, she got what she needs