[Signature Jenna]

....They call it luck. ...That’s cute.

Tapi: dah dah dah dah

....Tell 'em what it really is.

....Blood. Sweat. Tears.

They see the glamorous, see the shine.

They didn't see the grind in the assembly line.

They think I woke up and the crown was there.

They didn't see the stress and the tangled hair.

I missed the parties, I missed the sleep.

I climbed the mountain while the hill was steep.

You buying lottery tickets, waiting for a sign.

I’m building architecture, drawing the line.

(Chorus - Duet)

Don't call it magic, don't call it fate.

I built this table and I filled the plate.

They say: "She’s so lucky." ( Really?) (Both)

No, she worked for it. (Every bit)

Blood, sweat, tears on the floor.

That’s how we opened up the heavy door.

Zero luck involved in the plan.

I’m the architect, I’m the man.

(Verse 2 ) (Both)

Overnight success? That’s a ten-year span. You wouldn't last a minute in the shoes I stand.

I took the bricks that they threw at my face. And built a castle in the very same place.

Preparation meets opportunity. That’s the only real immunity.

So keep your rabbit foot, keep your clover. I’m working hard 'til the game is over.

(Bridge )

Work. (Tapi) Not luck. (Jenna)

Grind. (Tapi) Not luck. (Jenna) ..Luck ..Luck ..Luck

Hustle. (Tapi) Not luck. (Jenna)

Muscle. (Tapi) Not luck. (Both)

We earned it. We burned it.(Both)

(Outro)

Luck is for the lazy...

We are just...