You got them bruise's
Placed upon your legs
You got those scratch in marks
From rubbing on the ledge
I know your story
It won't be upstraight
Cause when I'm not there
I know you can't wait
This ain't the first time
I caught you out again
You spent your time
You waste the dirty night
In a cubicle...
You got that lipstick
Smeared around your face
You got them skinny boys
Staying at your place
I know your story
It won't be upstraight
Cause when I'm not there
I know you can't wait
This ain't the first time
I caught you out again
You spent all your time
In a little cubicle
In a cubicle...
I've got that lipstick
Smeared around my face
I've got them skinny girls
Playing at my place
I give you stories
They won't be upstraight
Cause when you're not there
You know I can't wait
This ain't the first time
I caught you out again
You spent all your time
In a little cubicle
In a cubicle...
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