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