Plan B

Yeah, I'm a bit broke and so naive
Tryna climb without a rope and got no plan B

I waste my money on take out
And I haven't had a break in months
I'm always late to everything
And I hate when people ring
Probably need to rethink what I want
Spending cash that I don't have
So I get the rush of something new
I'm cleaning up my head
Hopin' that I'm not about to lose

But I'm a bit broke and so naive
Tryna climb without a rope and got no plan B
I'll probably never own a home
Or perfect white teeth
Tryna climb without a rope and got no plan B

'Cause I'm always in the same phase

I think my friends think I'm gambling
And are wondеring when I'm gonna grow up
If I'm gonna get a job
And a fully chiselеd bod
And stop putting all my faith in luck
Be happy with the basics
And enjoy my small drink and fries
Making work for myself tryna be a better guy

But I'm a bit broke and so naive
Tryna climb without a rope and got no plan B
I'll probably never own a home
Or perfect white teeth
Tryna climb without a rope and got no plan B

'Cause I'm always in the same phase
And I'm never in the right place