THE TRUTH ABOUT THEIR FEELINGS

At the end of this battle, loser gets a consequence

You're on, I've got more than enough confidence

Most cheers gets the win

You're ready? Let's begin

Are you scared, little girl? Ah, that's your whole brand?

Thinkin' that's an excuse for you to hold my hand?

Got a crush on you? Got a crush on me?

Lookin' at you twirl your hair, I can clearly see

Need a video to make your bland friends

Birthday every year (ah), no one attends

No matter what you do, you can't replace me

Life without Nidal, sounds pretty lonely

Spider-boy, Wonder kid, I destroy challenges

Youngest flipper in the world, self-taught specialist

You may have beat me once or twice, but you can't even flip

Records on, records that, I'm the best at this drip, ah

Got 'em braces off, yeah

You think you've got the sauce, yeah

But I'm the boss, yeah

I call the shots, yeah

All you do is stand on a beam

And hang from a bar, cheer for your team

If you were better, you would win more gold

Fourth place medal is all you gotta hold?

Just give up now, relax, stand back

You weren't even ready for this wonder attack

Pretty sure you've been crushin', non-stop gushin'

Everyone says, "It's clear to see"

They all know you're into me

I beat you in everything

Somehow you think you're the king

Like my subject, you cower

You got nothing on girl power

You're a meat eater, challenge cheater

How does it feel being weaker, than a veggie eater?

I'm a girl boss, gymnast, you're a weak, little diss

Really miss the mark, you're no bite and all bark

You think I can't win gold?

I got more than you can hold

You're always takin' your shirt off

To prove somehow your abs are better

But let's be real, my six-pack is the true winner

I think you must be obsessed with me

Don't last a day away, before you're back in LA