Lunchbox Friends Teclado

	   


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 
  

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 
  

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 
  

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