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Ann Marie - Goated lyrics

[Intro]
(Dassi you so crazy)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
(J Done Ran It Up)

[Parte 1]
Damn daddy, you're the truth (the truth)
I'm so fucked up bout you (you)
You so raw, that's how I'm fucking you (huh)
Tryna make another you
Ooh you, just my speed (just my speed)
Tryna make yo face my seat (my seat)
You real and you love you some me (some me)
Baby you a different breed
No lie, daddy you're the goat (goat)
Know I aingt ya first, but I'm last for sure (last for sure)
Don't know who you had before
But that hoe aingt getting you back, oh no (no, no)
Tryna lock in with you and go ghost
Don't know how you did it, but baby I'm sold (baby I'm sold)
You the one that I love the most
With a face like that, I gotta ride it slow

[Coro]
Slow, slow, slow, slow
Eye contact, arch that back and
Roll, roll, roll, roll
This shit hit like crack with a face that match
I'm cold, cold, cold, cold
I'm on you bad, oh woah

[Post Coro]
Don't know how we got in this situation (situation)
But baby, you're my favorite (favorite)
We locked in, no one can fuck up our arrangement (uh-huh)
I'm intoxicated, but I mean what I'm saying (saying)
But me and you got something I, I can't explain it (explain it, oh woah)

[Parte 2]
Damn daddy, I'm in love (I'm in love)
How the last bitch give you up? (give you up)
And it aingt even 'bout how you fuck
It's the way we vibe when it's just us
And boy, I know, I got me one
When you met me, you know you won
And only we can fuck this up
Hit them niggas back, tell 'em you put up (put up)
'Cause I just wanna be in your skin (skin)
Can't just go around when you're the shit, so lit (lit, yeah)
Steady I'm finna keep riding while you cumming
I'ma show you everytime that we fucking
All the reasons I'm high I'ma start off-

[Coro]
Slow, slow, slow, slow (oh woah)
Eye contact, arch that back and
Roll, roll, roll, roll (uh-huh, oh woah)
This shit hit like crack with a face that match
I'm cold, cold, cold, cold (cold, oh woah)
I'm on you bad, oh woah (oh woah)

[Post Coro]
Don't know how we got in this situation (yeah, yeah)
But baby, you're my favorite (you're my fav)
We locked in, no one can fuck up our arrangement (fuck up our arrangement)
I'm intoxicated, but I mean what I'm saying
But me and you got something I, I can't explain it (I can't explain it)

[Outro]
In this situation, baby, you're my favorite
No one can fuck up our arrangement
I'm intoxicated, but I mean what I'm saying
Oh woah

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