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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Maurice Moore
Maurice Moore
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maurice Moore
Maurice Moore
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Woods
Mike Woods
Producer
Kevin White
Kevin White
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
This your Monday morning anthem
Alarm clock throwing tantrums
Ketchup stain on your new shirt
But that's life, ish happens
Homeless man with his hands out
I'd give you some if I had some
Some days I'm not happy with my life
But those the cards that I was dealt with
[Verse 2]
And I know, and I know, and I know
Some things ain't in my control
One thing I can't control
Is I owe it to my soul (C'est la vie)
[Verse 3]
Got dumped on the phone screen (C'est la vie)
Not invited to the party (C'est la vie)
Ain't get the job that I wanted (C'est la vie)
My summer love ain't called me
I wear my heart on my sleeve for the world to see
I'm only human, so please just pray for me
C'est la vie
C'est la vie
Yeah yeah yeah (C'est la vie)
[Verse 4]
I showed up early to my day job
Boss said mmm, nope, you don't have one
I'm livin' like I got so many chances
I forgot I only have one
It could be worse, I got it so good
Always showing love in my hood
I don't wanna be the one who
Don't know what he got, oh
[Verse 5]
And I know, and I know, and I know
Some things ain't in my control
One thing I can't control
Is I owe it to my soul (C'est la vie)
[Verse 6]
Got dumped on the phone screen (C'est la vie)
Not invited to the party (C'est la vie)
Ain't get the job that I wanted (C'est la vie)
My summer love ain't called me
I wear my heart on my sleeve for the world to see
I'm only human, so please just pray for me
C'est la vie
C'est la vie
Yeah yeah yeah (C'est la vie)
[Verse 7]
Sittin' at the bust station like
My iPhone still third generation, yeah (I need a 4G)
C'est la vie, c'est la vie, c'est la vie (Brrt)
I'm really tryna let it go
Really hate bein' this broke, baby (Skrrt)
Tryna get in the zone
Problems be followin' me home, baby yeah
And just when I thought they were gone
Everybody be pissin' me off, yeah
[Verse 8]
(C'est la vie)
Got dumped on the phone screen (C'est la vie)
Not invited to the party (C'est la vie)
Ain't get the job that I wanted (C'est la vie)
My summer love ain't called me
I wear my heart on my sleeve for the world to see
I'm only human, so please just pray for me (C'est la vie)
(C'est la vie)
(C'est la vie)
Written by: Maurice Moore
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