Lemonade!

He got a body just like cocaine
Now he’s the background on my phone (ugh)
Somewhere along I just got carried away
Guess I’m looking pretty stupid, huh?
Cause now he isn’t calling me back
And it makes me want him twice as bad
He’s got body just like cocaine
Only just a little bit bad for me

Like lemonade, sipping sweet and sour down for days
By now you’d think that I’d know how to stay
Stay away for a change but here I am, just the same
Anyways, stuck on the taste of Lemonade, lemonade

The ceiling fan is tired of my shit
Cause when he called I picked it up, look
I disregard each different deficit
Cause ceilings fans they don’t love like us but
I know in the end she’s right
But she can just watch us one more time, yeah
And in the morning he’ll just leave again
And she can watch me crying

Just like lemonade, sipping sweet and sour down for days
By now you’d think that I’d know how to stay
Stay away for a change but here I am, just the same
Anyways, stuck on the taste of lemonade, lemonade

Squinting up my face, squinting up my face
Think he’ll never change, think he’ll never change but
I love the taste, yeah, I love the taste
That strawberry blonde in my lemonade

Squinting up my face, squinting up my face
Think he’ll never change, think he’ll never change but
I love the taste, yeah, I love the taste
That strawberry blonde in my lemonade

Just like lemonade, sipping sweet and sour down for days
By now you’d think that I’d know how to stay
Stay away for a change but here I am, just the same
Anyways, stuck on the taste of lemonade, lemonade
Yeah, yeah, yeah

(Lemonade, lemonade, lemonade, lemonade)