Lunchbox Friends - Melanie Martinez

Oh-oh no, oh-oh no

Oh-oh no, oh-oh no

They said, «Hey, girl, will you sit with me?

Table in the back, Cafeteria C

We can be friends if you want to be

But only 'til the clock hits three

After lunch, we can walk to class

Talk about the boys that we want to smash

Talk about ways to get a little more cash

After that I’ll ignore your ass»

The hassle, the fighting, they all want a bite of me

Photos, more photos

Then gossip 'bout hoes that they don’t know

Oh, they talk shit though

I don’t want no lunchbox friends, no

I want someone who understands, oh, no

Come to my house, let’s die together

Friendship that will last forever, no

No lunchbox friends, no, no

No lunchbox friends

Come to my house, let’s die together

Friendship that will last forever, no

No lunchbox friends, no

No lunchbox friends

Come to my, come to my

Friendship that will last forever

They want a fat ass in their brand new jeans

Want a baby in the back with the man of their dreams

That isn’t the life for me

Gotta look like a fuckin' damn Barbie

Going on TV, people have high expectations of me

Wanna be my best friend, then judge me

If I smoke a little weed, makes no fucking sense to me

The hassle, the fighting, they all want a bite of me

Photos, more photos

Then gossip 'bout hoes that they don’t know

Oh, they talk shit though

I don’t want no lunchbox friends, no

I want someone who understands, oh, no

Come to my house, let’s die together

Friendship that will last forever, no

No lunchbox friends, no, no

No lunchbox friends

Come to my house, let’s die together

Friendship that will last forever, no

No, no, no, no

Come to my house, let’s die together

Friendship that will last forever

No lunchbox friends, no

No lunchbox friends

Come to my, come to my

Friendship that will last forever, no

No, no, no, no

Come to my, come to my

Friendship that will last forever

No lunchbox friends, no

No lunchbox friends

Come to my, come to my

Friendship that will last forever