Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
This is hunger games boi, and yous rue
Dont wanna play no mind games
I like my girls skinny with brains
And all of that was okay
No more games, for now they better pray
I'm honest, original like an aboriginal with my games
But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains
Girls always playing games with emotions
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
Fire reds and flu games
And today we're still in chains
Walk that body, talk that body
The games bout to, go blow me
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