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...