Verso 1:
F
You said, "hey, girl, will you sit with me?
Dm
Table in the back of Cafeteria C?
Am
We can be friends if you want to be
But only 'til the clock hits three
F
After lunch, we can walk to class
Dm
Talk about the boys that we want to smash
Am
Talk about ways to get a little more cash
After that I'll ignore your ass", oh
Ponte:
F
The hassle, the fighting
they all want a bite of me
Dm
Photos, more photos
and gossip 'bout hoes that they don't know
Am
Oh, they talk shit though
F
I don't want no lunchbox friends, no
Dm
I want someone who understands, oh, oh, no
Am
Come to my house, let's die together
Friendship that would last forever, no
F
No lunchbox friends
Dm
no, oh, no
No lunchbox friends
Am
Come to my house, let's die together
Friendship that would last forever, no
F
No lunchbox friends, no
No lunchbox friends
Am
Come to my, come to my
Friendship that would last for orever
Verso 2:
F
They want a fat ass
in the brand new jeans
Dm
Want a baby in the back with the man of their dreams
Am
That isn't the life for me
I don't look like a fucking damn Barbie
F
Throw it on TV, people have high expectations of me
Dm
Wanna be my best friend, then judge me
Am
If I smoke a little weed, makes no fucking sense to me
Ponte:
F
The hassle, the fighting
they all want a bite of me
Dm
Photos, more photos
and gossip 'bout hoes that they don't know
Am
Oh, they talk shit though
F
I don't want no lunchbox friends, no
Dm
I want someone who understands, oh, oh, no
Am
Come to my house, let's die together
Friendship that would last forever, no
F
No lunchbox friends
Dm
no, oh, no
No lunchbox friends
Am
Come to my house, let's die together
Friendship that would last forever, no
F
No lunchbox friends, no
No lunchbox friends
Am
Come to my, come to my
Am
Friendship that would last forever