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 (same phase) And I'm never in the right place (ooh, ooh, ooh)