FRUIT PUNCH

you’re a cheap imitation
a downgrade replacement
i see right through it again and again
think you’re a chandler but
you’re just janice from “friends”

i wanna
fruit punch your lights out
you capri sun of a bitch

hurt everyone you know
pretend you like me then don’t
you can’t lie about it again and again
think you’re first 150
but you’re shitty next gen

i wanna
fruit punch your lights out
you capri sun of a bitch

it kinda stupid how much we do this
i hurt you, you hurt me, it’s endless
i don’t know how you got so fake
guess you’re made from concentrate

i wanna
fruit punch your lights out
you capri sun of a bitch

so this is the last straw
i’m over it