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Lletres: Saving Abel. Miss America. Tap Out.

Take your best shot at me
If you think you're ready
Well, I can make this
So much easier for you

'Cause if it's me you're after
Well, it might make this all go faster
If you only knew all of the things I knew
So where you going now?

Take your best shot at me
If you think you're ready
You got something to say
Then say it to my face

Take your best shot at me
And I don't think you're ready
You want to step in the ring
I'll put you in your place
You're going to tap out, ooh

If you think you still got me
Believe me, I won't let it stop me
'Cause I'm not holding my breath
Or spelling this out just for you

All this time you keep wasting
Dodging all this confrontation
Still all I want is to watch you while you bleed
Where ya going know?

Take your best shot at me
If you think you're ready
You got something to say
Then say it to my face

Take your best shot at me
And I don't think you're ready
You want to step in the ring
I'll put you in your place
You're going to tap out, ooh

I see you running your mouth
But you're got nothing to say
I think you're talking to much
We should be swinging this out
But now you're running away
I see you're scared just a little

So keep running your mouth
And watch your luck run out
I think you talk too much
'Cause you won't walk away

Take your best shot at me
If you think you're ready
You got something to say
Then say it to my face

Take your best shot at me
And I don't think you're ready
You want to step in the ring
I'll put you in your place
You're going to tap out
You're going to tap out

You got something to say
Then say it to my face
You're gonna tap out, oh