Play the Field - Hoodie Allen

How it feel?

How it feel?

Can you keep-

Can you keep it real?

Keep it real

I don’t really know cause

I don’t really show love

I’m just tryna play the field, play the field

And it’s over, 'for it started

I could leave you so departed

And I know you, tried your hardest

So I’m sorry, but I gotta

Play the field

Play the field

Play the field

Play the field

Play the field

Play the field

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Play the field

Ok girl don’t rush it, let’s just take it slower

Girl let’s not get married, let’s wait 'til we’re older

But if you really need that rock I’mma put you on a flight

Take you straight to boulder, no layover

Let me paint a picture for you, like crayola

You say that my heart is cold like Minnesota

Say I push your buttons, I remote control ya

Tryna crack the code, I feel like Mr. Robot

Yeah, but I don’t have time to be texting

All my other Exs

I don’t care what your friends think

Because treating you good isn’t good enough

You’ll have to find somebody else that does

And it’s over, 'for it started

I could leave you so departed

And I know you, tried your hardest

So I’m sorry, but I gotta

Play the field

Play the field

Play the field

Play the field

Play the field

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Play the field

Ok

Play the field like I’m Clint Fraiser

Up and coming, I’m so major

I might break the news

I’m on the front page of that sunday paper

See ya later if y’all hating

Got no time to be conversating with a broke rapper that

All you’ll here is this- -Dial Tone

we can bounce, I just style on them

Run the trap

Every time I’m on it that’s a milestone

If that’s your girl, then why she blowing up my iPhone

I ain’t got no time to kick it, bitch I need a time loan

Every girl I’m dating been on the cover of NYLON

She be my side kick, shorty riding shot gun

Say, «You should stick around if you a smart one»

Girl you can watch me cruise, Top Gun

And it’s over, 'for it started

I could leave you so departed

And I know you, tried your hardest

So I’m sorry, but I gotta

Play the field

Play the field

Play the field

Play the field

Play the field

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Play the field

Play the field