歌词
Hallelujah
I'm still here, still bringin' it to ya
Ohm, like Buddha
Good girls know how to get hard too, ya
I'm all fxcked up in my Sunday best
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
Hungover, heart of gold, holy mess
Doin' my best (Ah), b1tch, 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
Hands up, witness
Solo cup full of holy spirits
Somethin' wicked
Speakin' in tongues in my blood-red lipstick
I'm all fxcked up in my Sunday best
No walk of shame 'cause I love this dress
Only God can judge this holy mess
B1tch, 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
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?
This is for the misfits of creation
Take this as your holy validation
You don't need to hide your celebratin'
This is our salvation
Can I get an amen?
This is for the misfits of creation
Take this as your holy validation
You don't need to hide your celebratin'
This is our salvation
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