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plan z

 

plan z

(album: loneliest b!tch in america - 2022)


I saw the signs from a mile away...
Picked up a vibe when you told me your name
And now my phone only rings when it's late
I am not your girl, stop calling me babe

God damn you reek of desperation
Like I'm last one in line
But now you've reached your expiration goodbye

You're so easy to read
Could write a book on your type
Like the dictionary
Definition of lies
I know you ran out of options
Counting A down to Y
Are you still calling me up at 3?
I'm not gonna be your plan z

Z-z-z, falling asleep
Now when you speak, speak, speak
Asking me if I'm free
It's always "me, me, me"
Like you're just bored and lonely
But baby, I'm not gonna be your
I'm not gonna be your plan z

What you want me to do?
Not gonna babysit boys like you
And I am getting tired of always keeping it cool
Pack up the sweet talk, I see right through

I mean at this point it's just shameless
Like you're not even trying
You're running out of girls to play with
Go cry

You're so easy to read
Could write a book on your type
Like the dictionary
Definition of lies
I know you ran out of options
Counting A down to Y
Are you still calling me up at 3?
I'm not gonna be your plan z

Z-z-z, falling asleep
Now when you speak, speak, speak
Asking me if I'm free
It's always "me, me, me"
Like you're just bored and lonely
But baby, I'm not gonna be your
I'm not gonna be your plan z

I'm not gonna be your
I'm not gonna be

You're so easy to read
Could write a book on your type
Like the dictionary
Definition of lies
I know you ran out of options
Counting A down to Y
Are you still calling me up at 3?
I'm not gonna be your plan z

Z-z-z, falling asleep
Now when you speak, speak, speak
Asking me if I'm free
It's always "me, me, me"
Like you're just bored and lonely
But baby, I'm not gonna be your
I'm not gonna be your plan z

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