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)