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Good Luck was released on February 14, 2025 by BMG Rights Management (UK) Ltd. as a part of the album Competition is for Losers

Song Details

AlbumCompetition is for Losers

Release DateFebruary 14, 2025

LabelBMG Rights Management (UK) Ltd.

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM84

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Rizzle Kicks

Performer

Jordan Stephens

Jordan Stephens

Vocals

Harley Sulé

Vocals

Rosie Danvers

Cello

Patrick Kiernan

Patrick Kiernan

Violin

Steve Morris

Violin

Sarah Sexton

Violin

Hayley Pomfrett

Hayley Pomfrett

Violin

Jenny Sacha

Violin

Elodie Chousmer-Howelles

Elodie Chousmer-Howelles

Violin

Emma Owens

Viola

Daniel Holloway

Daniel Holloway

Electric Bass Guitar, Keyboards, Electric Guitar, Programming, Trumpet, Percussion

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jordan Stephens

Jordan Stephens

Songwriter

Harley Sulé

Songwriter

Dan Holloway

Songwriter

Rosie Danvers

String Arranger

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Nick Taylor

Recording Engineer, Strings Engineer

Daniel Holloway

Daniel Holloway

Producer, Recording Engineer

Tucan

Mixing Engineer

Dick Beetham

Mastering Engineer

Tommy Danvers

Producer

Lyrics

[PreChorus]

Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

[Chorus]

I thought one day, I'd know my story

But now I'm stuck here with a handful of "sorry"s

We're all big kids in a full-grown body

My dad is so strong and my mum is so lovin'

I believed these lies, but now I can't flourish

'Cause we're all big kids in a full-grown body

[Verse 1]

Check, check, mic check, mic check

When I was born, yo, I bust out the joint with a point to prove (Hello)

I was promised nothing but a misspent, disjointed youth

I learnt to walk and how to run

All the adults around me were ducking out avoiding blues or avoiding truths

Middle class but on the dole

Mum taught me to enunciate my words but being poor would take its toll

My backbone was built back in Brent

I can't be told by a person trying to fit within the mould, shit is old

I was sold all these ideas, pitched all these fantasies

Him, I used to idolise, now he's just a man to me

We're tryna photoshop our vibes on to people that we haven't been near (What?)

A calamity, I fear

The day I tried to deify an online personality

Promise me you'll reconnect my sanity with gravity

I got my happiness and anger on a balance beam

Screamed into the sky and it rained, that's a pathetic fallacy, ah (Ah)

Yo, can you challenge me? Ah (Ah)

Don't knock my vanity, ah (Ah)

I want to learn from you, earn for you, actually, ah (Ah)

Yo, what is happening? Ah (Ah)

I got a fire in my belly but I burn for you

Hurt 'cause

[Chorus]

I thought one day, I'd know my story

But now I'm stuck here with a handful of "sorry"s (Full of "sorry"s)

We're all big kids in a full grown body (Big kids, big kids, big kids)

My dad is so strong and my mum is so lovin'

I believed these lies, but now I can't flourish

'Cause we're all big kids in a full-grown body

[PostChorus]

Good luck, good luck, good luck with it

Good luck, good luck, good luck with it

Good luck, good luck, good luck with it

Good luck

[Verse 2]

Check it, I'm saying good luck because this world's pretty fucked up

That's why I sign off with ten emojis and a "Much love"

That's why I'm wearing sliders to your party

You can't stop me tryna surf this tsunami

Bussin' out a two step, I know what my heart needs

If its somebody I love I'll be there in a heartbeat

How do we prove we aren't weeds?

We're all here to plant seeds

Am I dealing with a whole load of Barneys?

A whole load of past deeds

A whole load of baggage

Passenger seat right down, smoking on the cabbage

If I'm gonna have to do it, if I'm gonna go to war

Then at least let me wear my favourite t-shirt and shorts

These are hand me downs, bruv, old stories on my shoulders

I don't really have a clue without some guidance from my olders (Yeah)

But they don't really have a clue either, we got to sort it out

I've opened up some whiskey for the homies, let me pour it out

[PreChorus]

Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

Ah, ah-ah, ah-ah

[Chorus]

I thought one day, I'd know my story

But now I'm stuck here with a handful of "sorry"s

We're all big kids in a full grown body

My dad is so strong and my mum is so lovin'

I believed these lies but now I can't flourish

'Cause we're all big kids in a full grown body

[PostChorus]

Good luck, good luck, good luck with it

Good luck, good luck, good luck with it

Good luck, good luck, good luck with it

Good luck

Good luck, good luck, good luck with it

Good luck, good luck, good luck with it (Uh)

Good luck, good luck, good luck with it (Uh)

Good luck (Good luck)

Written by: Dan Holloway, Harley Sulé, Jordan Stephens

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