Cubicle

You got them bruises placed upon your legs

You got them scratch marks around upon the hedge

I know your story

It won't be up straight

Cuz when I'm not there

I know you can't wait

This ain't the first time

I caught you out again

You spend your time

With something dirty now

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 up straight

Cuz when I'm not there

I know you can't wait

Yeah yeah yeah

You get your get your get your love

This ain't the first time

I caught you out again

You spend all your time

in a little cubicle

In a cubicle

I got that lipstick smeared around my face

I got them skinny girls playin' at my place

I'll give you stories

They won't be up straight

Cuz when you're not there

You know I can't wait

Yeah yeah yeah

This ain't the first time

I caught you out again

You spend your time (uh)

In a little cubicle

In a cubicle

All my time

All your time

All my time

All your time

All your time

In a cubicle