oops!
by Yung Gravy
Summary
"Oops!" by Yung Gravy is a playful, cheeky song about casual hookups and the carefree lifestyle that comes with fame. The lyrics are filled with humor and a sense of unapologetic fun, showcasing his confidence and flirtatious nature.
Full Analysis
Yung Gravy’s "Oops!" is all about living in the moment and not taking life too seriously. He dives into the world of casual relationships, where he doesn't really care about the consequences of his actions. The song captures a sense of humor, with catchy phrases and playful references that keep the vibe light and entertaining. It's a fun take on modern dating and the sometimes messy entanglements that come with it, all wrapped up in a catchy hook.
Verse 1
Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
Supercalifragilis, my ex be on some hoe shit
Superman, I get them bands but ain't gon' buy you roses
Super-duper, get them cougars, took my wrist and froze it
This verse sets the playful tone of the song right from the start. Yung Gravy starts with a fun reference to "Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious," which adds a whimsical touch. He contrasts that with the mention of his ex, hinting that she’s not the best influence. The line about being "Superman" suggests he has the means to win over women but chooses not to play the romantic card, as he’s more focused on having a good time instead of being serious. The mention of cougars and a frozen wrist gives off a flashy, confident vibe, showing off his success while also hinting at his interest in older women.
Chorus
*Oops! Baby / Fuck up on your bitch, like oopsie daisy / Never knew that was your boo, baby / Hit
Full Lyrics
▼
Supercalifragilis, my ex be on some hoe shit
Superman, I get them bands but ain't gon' buy you roses
Super-duper, get them cougars, took my wrist and froze it
Super-duper hoes
Y'all got Oompa Loompa hoes
I ain't never knew ya hoes
Prolly still ran through 'em though
Oh, wait, wait, wait, I, I do know your hoe?
You talkin' 'bout, you talkin' 'bout Tracy?
Nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
You mean like, like, Tracy with the ass?
Tracy with the, with the Honda?
Well
Oops! Baby
Fuck up on your bitch, like oopsie daisy
Never knew that was your boo, baby
Hit it five times in the coupe Mercedes, whoopsie daisy, yeah
Oops! Baby
"Gravy hit my bitch"
Yeah, whoopsie daisy
I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby
Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby
Yeah, I said oops! Baby
Fuck up on your bitch like oopsie daisy
Never knew that was your boo baby
Hit her five times in the coupe, Mercedes, whoopsie daisies
Yeah, oops! Baby
"Gravy hit my bitch"
Yeah, whoopsie daisy
I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby
Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby
Lil' bitch, I'm happy and I know it so I clap them fuckin' cheeks, yeah
I'm bustin' on yo mama, look like Frosted Mini-Wheats
And I'm happy she's a freak bitch, I been on my tweak shit
I be clappin' cheeks, she got Pixar mom physique
My neck, my back, got your momma on my sack
My checks, my racks, it's the return of the motherfuckin' mack
And I stay with the pack, though
Clap, clap, then I'm out the backdoor
Lil' Pillsbury, I stack dough
Walkin' with a limp like a crack hoe
Yeah, I said, "Oops! Baby"
Fuck up on your bitch, like oopsie daisy
Never knew that was your boo, baby
Hit it five times in the coupe Mercedes, whoopsie daisy, yeah
Oops! Baby
"Gravy hit my bitch"
Yeah, whoopsie daisy
I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby
Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby, Weezy Gravy
Yeah, I said, "Oops! Baby"
Fuck up on your bitch, like oopsie daisy
Never knew that was your boo, baby
Hit it five times in the coupe Mercedes, whoopsie daisy, yeah
Oops! Baby
"Gravy hit my bitch"
Yeah, whoopsie daisy
I just had to hit, it's my duty, baby
Sippin' on the goose like Boosie baby
