Mmmh-oh oh-oh (let's go)
Hallelujah
I'm still here, still bringing it to ya
Ohm like Buddha
Good girls know how to get hard too, ya (ah-huh)
Pre-Chorus
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
Hungover, heart of gold, holy mess
Doin' my best (ha), 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 raising hell (get in)
Post-Chorus
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
N.C.
Hands up, witness
Solo cup for the holy spirits
Something wicked
Speaking in tongues in my blood-red lipstick
Pre-Chorus
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
Only God can judge this holy mess (ah ah)
N.C.
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 raising hell (ah!)
Post-Chorus
Get it
(Brr-rah) 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
N.C.
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 shit (uh-huh)
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh
(Oh dang, this that shit
Beat like this, wanna shake my ooh)
Aw dang, this that shit
Beat like this, haters suck my ooh
Woo Lord, feeling 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 raising hell
Outro
Can I get an amen?
This is for the misfits of creation
Take this as your holy validation (come on)
You don't need to have your celebratin'
This is our salvation