Bluest of Them All

Track Star

I see you everyday chillin’ out with the guys
Got every single one believin’ your lies
You say “that’s locker room shit, talkin’ ‘bout bithes and hoes
I loves you baby, but right now i gotta go”

Starting blocks behind your feet, ready tracksat? 1 2 3

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Run, running fast as you can, never once thinking of my
Never once thinking of your biggest fan, from the bleachers i can see
Your running away from my, away from your heart, but it’s cool cause i see
You’ll run for years, look around just to see your back at the begining

I’m in the stands watchin’ my favorite man
checking out every single one of his other fans
publicly, got me on his arm, it’s just a show
but when we’re alone, there’s a different flow, this is how it goes

Starting blocks behind your feet, ready tracksat? 1 2 3

(Chorus)

Congradulation, you won Summer Olympian
Gold for running in place

(Chorus)