Ooh, oh, oh, oh
Let's go
Hallelujah
I'm still here, still bringin' it to ya
Ohm, like Buddha
Good girls know how to
Get hard too, ya (Uh huh)
I'm all f ked up in my Sunday best
No walk of shame 'cause
I love this dress
Hungover, heart of gold, holy mess
Doin' my best (Ah), bitch, I'm blessed
Oh, if you couldn't tell
We can always find the trouble
We don't need no help
Singing oh, mama raised me well
But I don't wanna go to Heaven
Without raisin' hell (Get it)
Get it
Drop it down low, hit it
Hit the floor with it
Drop it down low, Drop it down low
Drop, dr drop it down low
Drop it down low (Get it)
Drop it, drop it, drop it
Drop drop drop it down, down low
Bounce it up and down where
The good Lord split it
Hands up, witness
Solo cup full of holy spirits
Somethin' wicked (Ooh)
Speakin' in tongues in my
Blood red lipstick (Brrah)
I'm all f ked up in my Sunday best
No walk of shame 'cause
I love this dress (Ooh)
Only God can judge this
Holy mess (Ah, ah)
Bitch, I'm blessed
Oh, if you couldn't tell (Oh well)
We can always find the trouble
We don't need no help
Singing oh, mama raised me well (Uh huh)
But I don't wanna go to Heaven
Without raisin' hell (Ah!)
Get it
Brrah
Drop it down low, hit it
Hit the floor with it
Drop it down low, drop it down low
Drop, dr drop it down low
Drop it down low (Get it)
Drop it, drop it, drop it
Drop drop drop it down, down low
Bounce it up and down where
The good Lord split it
Ladies and gentlemen (Oh, shit)
Let's shake what the good
Lord gave us (Oh yes, baby)
Come on, let's go
Aw, dang, this that s t (Uh huh)
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh
Oh, dang, this that s t (Ah, ah)
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh
Aw, dang, this that s t (Ah)
Beat like this, haters, suck my ooh
Woo, Lord, feelin' it
Beat like this, make me feel that power
Oh, if you couldn't tell
We can always find the trouble
We don't need no help
Singing oh, mama raised me well
But I don't wanna go to
Heaven without raisin' hell
Can I get an amen? (Ah)
This is for the misfits of creation
(You're welcome, ah)
Take this as your holy validation
(Come on)
You don't need to hide your
celebratin'
(Sing it, Kesha, bitch)
This is our salvation