F# You said, "Hey, girl, will you sit with me? D#m Table in the back of Cafeteria C? A#m 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" F# The hassle, the fighting, they all want a bite of me D#m Photos, more photos and gossip A#m 'bout hoes that they don't know Oh, they talk shit though Chorus: F# I don't want no lunchbox friends, no D#m I want someone who understands, oh, oh, no A#m Come to my house, let's die together Friendship that would last forever, no F# No lunchbox friends D#m no, oh, no, no lunchbox friends A#m Come to my house, let's die together Friendship that would last forever, no F# No lunchbox friends, no, no lunchbox friends A#m Come to my, come to my Friendship that would 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 Chorus 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 | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA#m D#m F# |