Do You Work Here?

[Verse 1: Male]
Vest on my chest, neon screaming, "I’m employed,"
Yet you approach me, clueless, like I’m here to avoid.
Stocking shelves, barcode scanning my fate,
"Do you work here?" Oh, buddy, that’s great.
[Prechorus: Male]
Name tag shining, corporate chain so tight,
But you still act blind, it’s a comedy tonight.
[Chorus: Both]
Do you work here? Oh, genius, you crack me up.
Do you work here? That’s the coffee in my cup.
Yes, I work here, yeah, I’m stuck in this grind,
But your dumb questions, man, they’re one of a kind.
[Verse 2: Female]
Folding these shirts, price tags in my hand,
You stroll up like Sherlock, "Are you part of this brand?"
I’m in the uniform, standing at the till,
Yet you still ask me if I’m just here for the thrill.
[Prechorus: Female]
Receipt in your face, still you hesitate,
Is this a prank, or is clueless your trait?
[Chorus: Both]
Do you work here? Oh, genius, you crack me up.
Do you work here? That’s the coffee in my cup.
Yes, I work here, yeah, I’m stuck in this grind,
But your dumb questions, man, they’re one of a kind.

and a playful synth melody. duet with alternating verses and a shared, catchy beat with heavy 808s, energetic chorus., trap, crisp hi-hats, rap, pop