Testo Lunch

I could eat that girl for lunch
And she dances on my tongue
Tastes like she might be the one
And I can never get enough
I could buy her so much stuff
It's a craving, not a crush

Call me when you're there Said, "I brought you something rare"
And I left it under "Claire"
So now she's coming up the stairs
So I'm pulling up a chair
And I'm putting up my hair

I could eat that girl for lunch and she—
I could eat that girl for lunch and she—
I could eat that girl for lunch and she—

I could eat that girl for lunch
And she dances on my tongue
Tastes like she might bе the one
And I can nevеr get enough
I could buy her so much stuff It's a craving, not a crush