"What's Your Plans" lyrics
That's the thing about London
It will steal your heart and it will never give it back
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
Nah honestly, I swear to God
I've seen him in it bruv, I'm tellin' you
This dealer I knew, check it, yo
He rolled up in a smart car
Pretty smart, nah?
Said, "A bit of that ya-ya
Would help deal with the blah-blah"
Said, "It's not quite pure, but it's half-half"
I said, "It's more like twenty percent
Forty percent Benadryl, rest is a random guess"
My dealer is 'counts as dead' ([?])
Still got high as my fashion sense (Yeah)
All came to a natural end
Stuck up twats and a pack of blems
I fucked up, man, but I'm back again
Glass half-full with some actual friends
Broken heart that I had to mend
Purple tea with a macha blend
Keep below my average spend
All I need in this life of sin is fresh water
Don't tell me what's good, 'cause that's not cool
It's time for you to see that I'm no fool
Lost and fakin' I can lift this curse
I've dropped the ball, oh well, it could be worse
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend (Weekend)
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend (Weekend)
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend (Weekend)
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans
What you think about goin' all night?
Pick a little danger, pickin' little fights
Lost a mandem two or three times
Fuckin' dope, bro, you're sittin' in white, uh
Lights on, we dance for food
Gonna learn these words we hardly use
Gonna buzz my snooze in the afternoon
Go which way? That way, after you
What you know about half of the year?
Swimmin' in sunlight, dancin' in tears
Hide in a bush till we get the all clear
Gimme a shush if I start bein' weird
I'ma weirdo, intro-extrovert
Leaps of faith like I can't get hurt
Flowers in concrete, came from the dirt
Took a while but I had a little spurt
Don't tell me what's good, 'cause that's not cool
It's time for you to see that I'm no fool
Lost and fakin' I can lift this curse
I've dropped the ball, oh well, it could be worse
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend (Weekend)
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend (Weekend)
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend (Weekend)
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
And if you need this now
It might not come back down
It might not come back to the places that are in your mind
And if you need this now
It might not come back down
It might not come back to the places that are in your mind
And if you need this now
It might not come back down
It might not come back to the places that are in your mind
And if you need this now
It might not come back down
It might not come back to the places that are in your mind
Give me one good reason to move to London, please
You guys have not had fresh air since the industrial revolution
And I was lookin' at this woman, geez, again?
What happened to Rizzle Kicks?
Which is, what's going on there?
Because, it's like, Jordan's got the ADHD
And Harley's got the depression or the anxiety
And that's, and that's to some degree, they're filming a conversation between these two disorders
It will steal your heart and it will never give it back
(Ooh-ooh)
(Ooh-ooh)
Nah honestly, I swear to God
I've seen him in it bruv, I'm tellin' you
This dealer I knew, check it, yo
He rolled up in a smart car
Pretty smart, nah?
Said, "A bit of that ya-ya
Would help deal with the blah-blah"
Said, "It's not quite pure, but it's half-half"
I said, "It's more like twenty percent
Forty percent Benadryl, rest is a random guess"
My dealer is 'counts as dead' ([?])
Still got high as my fashion sense (Yeah)
All came to a natural end
Stuck up twats and a pack of blems
I fucked up, man, but I'm back again
Glass half-full with some actual friends
Broken heart that I had to mend
Purple tea with a macha blend
Keep below my average spend
All I need in this life of sin is fresh water
Don't tell me what's good, 'cause that's not cool
It's time for you to see that I'm no fool
Lost and fakin' I can lift this curse
I've dropped the ball, oh well, it could be worse
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend (Weekend)
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend (Weekend)
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend (Weekend)
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans
What you think about goin' all night?
Pick a little danger, pickin' little fights
Lost a mandem two or three times
Fuckin' dope, bro, you're sittin' in white, uh
Lights on, we dance for food
Gonna learn these words we hardly use
Gonna buzz my snooze in the afternoon
Go which way? That way, after you
What you know about half of the year?
Swimmin' in sunlight, dancin' in tears
Hide in a bush till we get the all clear
Gimme a shush if I start bein' weird
I'ma weirdo, intro-extrovert
Leaps of faith like I can't get hurt
Flowers in concrete, came from the dirt
Took a while but I had a little spurt
Don't tell me what's good, 'cause that's not cool
It's time for you to see that I'm no fool
Lost and fakin' I can lift this curse
I've dropped the ball, oh well, it could be worse
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend (Weekend)
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend (Weekend)
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend (Weekend)
Something tells me you need this
A little bump on the weekend
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
What's your plans
What's your, what's your plans (Ooh-ooh)
And if you need this now
It might not come back down
It might not come back to the places that are in your mind
And if you need this now
It might not come back down
It might not come back to the places that are in your mind
And if you need this now
It might not come back down
It might not come back to the places that are in your mind
And if you need this now
It might not come back down
It might not come back to the places that are in your mind
Give me one good reason to move to London, please
You guys have not had fresh air since the industrial revolution
And I was lookin' at this woman, geez, again?
What happened to Rizzle Kicks?
Which is, what's going on there?
Because, it's like, Jordan's got the ADHD
And Harley's got the depression or the anxiety
And that's, and that's to some degree, they're filming a conversation between these two disorders
