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