Lyrics: Michael Gregory/Evan Gregory/Andrew Gregory/Stephon LaMar
Music: Michael Gregory/Evan Gregory/Andrew Gregory/Stephon LaMar
Oh, who designed these stall doors
And why is there a crack?
He saw me with my pants down
And I can never take it back
Oo-oo-ooh
(The stall door crack)
Oo-oo-oohh
(Giving a panic attack)
I just wanted a place
Where I could feel safe
Thought you'd give that to me
But now it's too late (Oo-oo-ooh)
It's too late
Oo-oo-ooh
We raised the Chrysler building
And flew up to the moon
But couldn't make a basic door
That stops someone from glancing at my pubes
Oo-ooh
(The stall door crack)
Oo-ooh
(Giving a panic attack)
I just wanted a place
Where I could feel safe
Thought you'd give that to me
But now it's too late (Oo-oo-ooh)
It's too late
Oo-oo-ooh
Oh, who designed these stall doors
Without a vacant sign
Now whenever someone comes knocking
My half-naked self doesn't know how the hell to reply
Oo-oo-ooh
And now they're locking eyes with mine
Oo-oo-ooh
And now the memory's saved for all time
(The stall door crack)