SCOOP (feat. Doja Cat)

I been working on my body You ever seen a nigga hit Pilates? (Ah) No, I ain't feeling sorry Been in the kitchen bumping Nasarati Shit, I been in the crib going crazy I been moving work on the daily Baby, ain't tryna be your baby Understand, I'm just tryna be the daily Scoop, scoop (skrrt) Scoop, scoop (skrrt) Scoop, scoop (skrrt) Scoop, scoop (skrrt) Blue stones, had to kick back They looking at my wrist, now watch it hit back My ex hitting my phone, tryna get back Don't you hit me with that, "Miss you," I ain't with that Now it's, "he get flown, then you sit back" And I won't call on the phone if I hit that And I'm tryna fuck, lil' nigga, fuck the chit-chat Ain't talking guns when I ask where your dick at (grrr) I been working on my body You ever seen a nigga hit Pilates? (Ah) No, I ain't feeling sorry Been in the kitchen bumping Nasarati Shit, I been in the crib going crazy I been moving work on the daily Baby, ain't tryna be your baby Understand, I'm just tryna be the daily Scoop, scoop (skrrt) Scoop, scoop (skrrt) Scoop, scoop (skrrt) Scoop, scoop (skrrt) Tomorrow is my day off (okay) All them rehearsals got me tight, look at thе payoff (okay) And now my body look like something you'd eat cakе off I just got my veneers, now bitches wanna rip they face off But you thought you'd have a chance after you wanna disrespect me? (Let him apologize and eat it in a Bentley) He named my right cheek, Jennifer, and left one, Lopez Can't call me stupid with this big ol' fucking forehead motherfucker, let me Scoop, scoop (okay, skrrt) Scoop, scoop (okay, skrrt) Scoop, scoop (skrrt) Scoop, scoop (skrrt) I don't wanna li-i-ie I really only need you for the ni-i-ight No, I don't wanna li-i-ie I really only need you for the ni-i-ight Can I scoop, scoop? (Skrrt) Scoop, scoop (skrrt) Scoop, scoop (skrrt) Scoop, scoop (skrrt) Shit, I been working on my body, yeah (I been working on my body) Working overtime to make sure I'll be the scoop They gon' know me, scoop Well, baby (D-D-Daytrip took it to ten, hey)