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Get It Right Video (MV)




Performed By: Juliany
Language: English
Length: 2:41
Written by: Julian Vogel




Juliany - Get It Right Lyrics
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Spending my days sittin' in a jail
Not in a cage it's a inner jail
Tried to escape
Been a fail
Touched down now no NFL
Albums sick but will it sell
Just jumped ship will it sail?
Most the fascination just went as well
No imagination I'm real as hell
Spending my days tryna innovate
Me and my conscience had a dinner date
She asked me how I'm gonna get out these bars
I said send me a file in a cake
How come all these people have the bitter face
I'd do anything for a bit of faith
Work all night
Get up late
Soon we eatin'
Get a plate
But imma get it right
One day imma get it right
One day imma get it right
One day imma get it right
Say I'm on
Say I'm ill
Say I'm wrong
Say what real
Say my thoughts
Trained to kill
We still young
We should play the field
I got no time for sittin' round man I'm tryna get on
Me and Leo making a record for me to flip on
Never gon' change even when I throw a fit on
My crib will have stage in the middle for her to strip on
Nobody believed in me man
Trust they hated
The games not free
Paid the cost to play it
While everybody out here
Straight lost their patience
Back of my mind I knew
Of course they'll play it when I
Get it right
One day imma get it right
One day imma get it right
One day imma get it right
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English

Spending my days sittin' in a jail
Not in a cage it's a inner jail
Tried to escape
Been a fail
Touched down now no NFL
Albums sick but will it sell
Just jumped ship will it sail?
Most the fascination just went as well
No imagination I'm real as hell
Spending my days tryna innovate
Me and my conscience had a dinner date
She asked me how I'm gonna get out these bars
I said send me a file in a cake
How come all these people have the bitter face
I'd do anything for a bit of faith
Work all night
Get up late
Soon we eatin'
Get a plate
But imma get it right
One day imma get it right
One day imma get it right
One day imma get it right
Say I'm on
Say I'm ill
Say I'm wrong
Say what real
Say my thoughts
Trained to kill
We still young
We should play the field
I got no time for sittin' round man I'm tryna get on
Me and Leo making a record for me to flip on
Never gon' change even when I throw a fit on
My crib will have stage in the middle for her to strip on
Nobody believed in me man
Trust they hated
The games not free
Paid the cost to play it
While everybody out here
Straight lost their patience
Back of my mind I knew
Of course they'll play it when I
Get it right
One day imma get it right
One day imma get it right
One day imma get it right
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Writer: Julian Vogel
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