Raising Hell - Steve James Remix

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 fucked 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

Hands up, witness

Solo cup full of holy spirits

Somethin' wicked

Speakin' in tongues in my blood-red lipstick

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

Bitch, I'm blessed[Chorus]

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

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?

This is for the misfits of creation

Take this as your holy validation (Come on)

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'