"playboy" lyrics

Well, I guess
I'm just the same as the rest
It's my hair
Or its the way that I dress
Or I flex
About the tats on my neck
And my chest
They're cool, so in my defense

I'm not a playboy
The type to fuck with your mind
I'm not the same boy
You love the chase with your life
I'm an okay boy
The one you label 'alright'
I'm not a playboy
I'm not a playboy

I sit at home
Playing COD with boys
Or guitar
Whilst you just sit with your mug
And your same sad tune
That you sang last June
That got overplayed
But I didn't add to

Whatcha say?
I'm not too fussed anyway
I got a minute for praise
So just say whatcha say
Whatcha say?
I'm not too fussed anyway
I got a minute for praise
So just say whatcha say

I'm not a playboy
The type to fuck with your mind
I'm not the same boy
You love the chase with your life
I'm an okay boy
The one you label 'alright'
I'm not a playboy
I'm not a playboy

I'm not a playboy
The type to fuck with your mind
I'm not the same boy
You love the chase with your life
I'm an okay boy
The one you label 'alright'
I'm not a playboy
I'm not a playboy