Lyrics F on the J-O-B - Bad Rabbits

F on the J-O-B

I see at your desk over there by the conference room
(Everyday)
I watch you get stressed on your cell phone with some dude
(Everyday)
I feel myself get a little less professional
(Everyday)
I wanna meet you in the hall, confess it all
Girl, you know you
Making this job so hard
I’m hard not to let you control my heart
I wish I didn’t wonder about
The the taste of your motuh
And I need to find out or explode
Girl, are you down to F on the J-O-B?
Clap two times
If you wanna F on the J-O-B
Clap two times for me
If you don’t wanna F-U-C then don’t say yes to me
It was just a thought, don’t tell my boss
Agree to disagree
They moved my desk to the fourteenth floor
Put my ass on a months probation
When I asked the boss what the fuck for
She said 'HR violation'
I tried to explain that the girl was insane
But it’s always a knife, got gushing the blame
She’s making this job so hard
I don’t know why she’s playing the PC card
But then I saw her biting her lip
Her hands on her hips
And I knew I should whip it out
Girl, are you down to F on the J-O-B?
Clap two times
If you wanna F on the J-O-B
Clap two times for me
If you don’t wanna F-U-C then don’t say yes to me
It was just a thought, don’t tell my boss
You ain’t got shit on me
(Everyday)
Lock me in the cell, I’ve been here for a week
Not doing too well
(Everyday)
I try to keep to myself
But everybody here wanna make my life hell
(Everyday)
Especially the guards
They always cut my time short, lifting in the yard
(Everyday)
But one of 'em was cool, she let me do my sets
So you can bet the girl was down to get
F’ed on the J-O-B
I told her clap two times
If you wanna F on the J-O-B
Clap two times for me
If you don’t wanna F-U-C then don’t say yes to me
It was just a joke, let go, I’m choking
Lord, I just got
F’ed by the D-O-C
Cracked my spine
I got F’ed by the D-O-C
Slap to times
No, I don’t wanna get OD’d
Please just let me be
I was wrong to believe that you know what you need
Girl, you just can’t handle me