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Lyrics
[Verse 1: Male Vocals]
Bag in my hand, sandwich on deck,
Eyes on my fries, what you expect?
You asking dumb questions, brain on eject,
Fork in my pasta, no need to inspect.
[Pre-Chorus: Male Vocals]
Mouth full of food, I ain’t trying to chat,
Clock’s ticking down, no time for that.
[Chorus: Male & Female Vocals]
Does the food in my hands mean nothing?
Shouldn’t that tell you something?
Lunch break, I’m munching,
Lunch break, no interruptions.
[Verse 2: Female Vocals]
Soup in my cup, crackers on the side,
Napkin in my lap, don’t kill the vibe.
You see me mid-bite, still you collide,
Question so absurd, can’t let it slide.
[Pre-Chorus: Female Vocals]
Hot coffee steaming, it’s my time to breathe,
Can’t you just wait till I finish my tea?
[Chorus: Male & Female Vocals]
Does the food in my hands mean nothing?
Shouldn’t that tell you something?
Lunch break, I’m munching,
Lunch break, no interruptions.
Details
GeneratedNov 30, 2025
Duration1:31
LanguageEnglish
Style
trap-pop, pop, bouncy beat with layered synths and crisp percussion, duet with alternating verses and harmonized chorus, rap, catchy hook
Credits
Prompt by
Saltgirl123
Saltgirl123ModelAria v5
Prompt
Why would you ask me a stupid question. Asking me if I'm going on my lunch. Does the food in my hands don't mean nothing. that should tell you.
Trap, Pop,catchy beat & course,duet
