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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
Maybe go back to Texas
The competitions, less tough
I'm sure you're a blow to your ego
Gonna feel, pretty rough
Wonder attack, more like blunder attack