Lunch by Melvin Burch Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I got that... Third World; send in a dime
To these women, I'm lemon, but hey, this lemon's sublime
Yeah, the thirst, I obey, cause ain't no bae on my side
Getting desperate to quench it, this is suspension of pride
I'm so hungry, I could date a horse
I run a clan called Big Bad Betaborgs
Am I buggin' you?
My bad, my fault; I don't know what to do
I'm just so in like with you; I don't know what love would do
But I'm not a-scared, even though I'm so unprepared
I'm diving in this sea of fishes, swimming with underwear
Skivvies on; I'm too skinny to be dipping nude; I ain't buff
Couch mashed potato abs, a washboard butt
Bird chest, yet, no pecs
I look like a pterodactyl
*screech*
Pardon me
This is probably why I do not have a chick
I’m about to go extinct; starving with my savages
[Hook]
I be lonely
Bread, cheese, bologna
Come hold me, come hold me, come hold me, come hold me
[x2]
Mmm, mmm; I could just eat you up
You're already hot; I don't need to heat you up
So just chill
You about to burn me up
Girl! You about to burn me up
[Verse 2]
I’ma go to sleep with these tears on my pillow case
I’m jaded, but you can see the will like Willow face
Can’t leave you alone, I know this is poor form
You ain’t ask for all of this, you wanna stay Mordor
You don’t want nobody in, or maybe it’s just me
Maybe you just feel that I’m disgusting
I look like mutha-mutha uhhhhhhh...
Ionno
A rapist? A coward? A dog? A tool of the patriarchy?
Lady, hardly
I’ma real boy in the middle of mannequin shop
A serial stalker, not Kirk, I be channeling Spock
Hence, my dry personality and lack of thots
Or maybe tact with them
But who’s after them?
Not me, I want you, I’m not a womanizer
I’m certain, you’re a cool person
I just wanna confirm it, if you would permit
If I’m too straightforward, then curve it
I’ll respect it; and then reverse this verse ‘til I end up at the first line
Wake up in the morning dehydrated and a hurt guy
And that works fine
As long as you’re okay
And I mean that, though
But to myself, I’ll say
[Hook]
I got that... Third World; send in a dime
To these women, I'm lemon, but hey, this lemon's sublime
Yeah, the thirst, I obey, cause ain't no bae on my side
Getting desperate to quench it, this is suspension of pride
I'm so hungry, I could date a horse
I run a clan called Big Bad Betaborgs
Am I buggin' you?
My bad, my fault; I don't know what to do
I'm just so in like with you; I don't know what love would do
But I'm not a-scared, even though I'm so unprepared
I'm diving in this sea of fishes, swimming with underwear
Skivvies on; I'm too skinny to be dipping nude; I ain't buff
Couch mashed potato abs, a washboard butt
Bird chest, yet, no pecs
I look like a pterodactyl
*screech*
Pardon me
This is probably why I do not have a chick
I’m about to go extinct; starving with my savages
[Hook]
I be lonely
Bread, cheese, bologna
Come hold me, come hold me, come hold me, come hold me
[x2]
Mmm, mmm; I could just eat you up
You're already hot; I don't need to heat you up
So just chill
You about to burn me up
Girl! You about to burn me up
[Verse 2]
I’ma go to sleep with these tears on my pillow case
I’m jaded, but you can see the will like Willow face
Can’t leave you alone, I know this is poor form
You ain’t ask for all of this, you wanna stay Mordor
You don’t want nobody in, or maybe it’s just me
Maybe you just feel that I’m disgusting
I look like mutha-mutha uhhhhhhh...
Ionno
A rapist? A coward? A dog? A tool of the patriarchy?
Lady, hardly
I’ma real boy in the middle of mannequin shop
A serial stalker, not Kirk, I be channeling Spock
Hence, my dry personality and lack of thots
Or maybe tact with them
But who’s after them?
Not me, I want you, I’m not a womanizer
I’m certain, you’re a cool person
I just wanna confirm it, if you would permit
If I’m too straightforward, then curve it
I’ll respect it; and then reverse this verse ‘til I end up at the first line
Wake up in the morning dehydrated and a hurt guy
And that works fine
As long as you’re okay
And I mean that, though
But to myself, I’ll say
[Hook]