We in The office 'til it's Friday, ok
Dunder Mifflin, we got paper to sell
It's my accountants lucky day today
She made me tea she know me so well
I feel like Michael Scott
If he wore Hugo Boss
Lemme re-do the sauce
(We're at work right now)
Can't believe I missed you
Can't believe i kissed you
New women, they're not you
But they all look like you
There's something wrong with the printer boss
I need more paper to roll this up
The friendships that we've lost
Is those that matter the smallest yuh
I'm not much of a drinker but I'm down for smoking weed
I like art-hoes, Pam Beesly's my B
Meetings on meetings that's when we're gon' sleep
Phone gonna call & they wanna buy a piece
We in the office, making money, never stopping
Clock in, hate my job, I'm always breathing toxins
(I cant keep doing this forever)
No stoppin'
If you want money than you can keep the profit
You make me hate myself
So alone
You cant keep me on the shelf forever
We in The office 'til it's Friday, ok
Dunder Mifflin, we got paper to sell
It's my accountants lucky day today
She made me tea she know me so well