You got them bruises placed upon your legs, You got them scratch marks around there on the edge, 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.