[Intro]
C F C Am Dm C
Mmmh-oh oh-oh (let's go)
[Verse 1]
C
Hallelujah
F C
I'm still here, still bringing it to ya
Am
Ohm like Buddha
Dm C
Good girls know how to get hard too, ya (ah-huh)
[Pre-Chorus 1]
C
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
F C
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
Am
Hungover, heart of gold, holy mess
Dm C
Doin' my best (ha), bitch, I'm blessed
[Chorus 1]
C F C
Oh, if you couldn't tell
Am Dm C
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
C F C
Singing oh, mama raised me well
Am Dm C N.C
But I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell (get in)
[Post-Chorus 1]
C F C
Get it
Am Dm C
Drop it down low, hit it, hit the floor with it
C
Drop it down low, drop it down low
F C N.C.
Drop, dr-drop it down low, drop it down low (get it)
Am
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down, down low
N.C.
Bounce it up and down where the good Lord split it
[Verse 2]
C
Hands up, witness
F C
Solo cup for the holy spirits
Am
Something wicked
Dm C
Speaking in tongues in my blood-red lipstick
[Pre-Chorus 2]
C
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
F C
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
Am
Only God can judge this holy mess (ah ah)
N.C.
Bitch, I'm blessed
[Chorus 2]
C F C
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Oh, if you couldn't tell
Am Dm C
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
C F C
Singing oh, mama raised me well
Am Dm C N.C.
But I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell (ah!)
[Post-Chorus 2]
C F C
Get it
Am Dm C
(Brr-rah) Drop it down low, hit it, hit the floor with it
C
Drop it down low, drop it down low
F C N.C.
Drop, dr-drop it down low, drop it down low (get it)
Am
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down, down low
N.C.
Bounce it up and down where the good Lord split it
[Interlude]
C
Ladies and gentlemen (oh shit)
Let's shake what the good Lord gave us
F
(Oh yes, baby, come on, let's go)
[Bridge]
C
Aw dang, this that shit (uh-huh)
F C
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh
Am
(Oh dang, this that shit
Dm C
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh)
C
Aw dang, this that shit
F C N.C.
Beat like this, haters suck my ooh
Am
Woo Lord, feeling it
Dm C
Beat like this, make me feel that power
[Chorus 3]
C F C
Oh, if you couldn't tell
Am Dm C
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help
C F C
Singing oh, mama raised me well
Am Dm C
But I don't wanna go to heaven without raising hell
[Outro]
N.C. C
Can I get an amen?
F C Am
This is for the misfits of creation
Dm C C
Take this as your holy validation (come on)
F C Am
You don't need to have your celebratin'
Dm C
This is our salvation
