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PLAY AROUND
5
Hip-Hop/Rap
PLAY AROUND was released on December 11, 2024 by BLACKSHEAR as a part of the album PLAY AROUND - Single
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Release DateDecember 11, 2024
LabelBLACKSHEAR
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM103

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tyriq Blackshear
Tyriq Blackshear
Songwriter
Alan Gonzalez
Alan Gonzalez
Songwriter
Stephen Street
Stephen Street
Songwriter
Noel Hogan
Noel Hogan
Songwriter
Dolores Mary O'Riordan
Dolores Mary O'Riordan
Songwriter

Lyrics

You're spinning me around
My feet are off the ground
I don't know where I stand
Do you have to hold my hand?
You mystify me
You mystify me
You mystify me
They be like Blackshear where you at
I be staying out way, getting to a bag
I be always moving on, she always getting mad
And my money look like jenga, I always carry stacks
They trynna be like me but wanna take my sound
And I be at the bank just trynna make these rounds
There's money to be made, but I don't play around
I flex on her for fun, but I don't play around
Who are you
I came up from Portland, I came up from 82
Making all this money you gon have to get a broom
When I walk in you know I be making moves
So what you trynna do
I always come in twos
It's 6AM and I'm still counting blues
It's 10PM and I still can't choose
You can't get in where I stand in the room
Diamonds all up on me
Got my brothers in the front it's an army
I've been up so long nothing can't harm me
You know imma pull up and bring the party
I always come in twos
It's 6AM and I'm still counting blues
It's 10PM and I still can't choose
You can't get in where I stand in the room
They be like Blackshear where you at
I be staying out way, getting to a bag
I be always moving on, she always getting mad
And my money look like jenga, I always carry stacks
They trynna be like me but wanna take my sound
And I be at the bank just trynna make these rounds
There's money to be made, but I don't play around
I flex on her for fun, but I don't play around
They be like Blackshear where you at
I be staying out way, getting to a bag
I be always moving on, she always getting mad
And my money look like jenga, I always carry stacks
They trynna be like me but wanna take my sound
And I be at the bank just trynna make these rounds
There's money to be made, but I don't play around
I flex on her for fun, but I don't play around
And I didn't find the words
To say I love you
And I couldn't find the time
To say I need you
It wouldn't come out right
It wouldn't come out right
It just came out all wrong
Written by: Alan Gonzalez, Dolores O'Riordan, Noel Hogan, Stephen Street, Tyriq Blackshear
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