Raising Hell

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Kesha Sebert/Ajay Bhattacharyya/Stephen Wrabel/Sean Douglas
[00:00.688] 作词 : Kesha Sebert/Ajay Bhattacharyya/Stephen Wrabel/Sean Douglas
[00:02.66]Ooh, oh, oh, oh
[00:07.27](Let's go!)
[00:08.08]Hallelujah
[00:10.21]I'm still here, still bringing it to ya
[00:12.27]Ohm like Buddha
[00:14.32]Good girls know how to get hard too, yeah
[00:16.50]I'm all ****ed up in my Sunday best
[00:18.46]No one can shame, 'cause I love this dress
[00:20.52]Hungover, how'd it go
[00:22.06]Holy mess
[00:22.80]Doin' my best
[00:23.73]Bitch, I'm blessed
[00:24.87]Oh, if you couldn't tell
[00:28.49]We can always find the trouble
[00:30.71]We don't need no help
[00:32.76]Singin' oh
[00:34.27]Mama raised me well
[00:36.78]But I don't wanna go to heaven
[00:38.94]Without raising hell, get it
[00:45.46](Get it)
[00:48.02](Drop it down low, hit it, hit the pole with it)
[00:49.99]Drop it down low, drop it down low
[00:51.90]Drop-drop-drop it down low, drop it down low
[00:53.76](Get it)
[00:54.33]Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down-down low
[00:56.09]Bust it up and down where the good Lord split it
[00:58.32]Hands up
[00:59.45]Witness, solo cup full of holy spirits
[01:02.56]Somethin'
[01:03.82]Wicked, speakin' in tongues and my blood-red lipstick
[01:06.71]I'm all ****ed up in my Sunday best
[01:08.48]No one can shame, 'cause I love this dress
[01:10.53]Only God can judge this holy mess
[01:12.67]Bitch, I'm blessed
[01:15.13]Oh, if you couldn't tell
[01:18.59]We can always find the trouble
[01:20.65]We don't need no help
[01:22.83]Singin' oh
[01:24.32]Mama raised me well
[01:26.74]But I don't wanna go to heaven
[01:28.92]Without raising hell (Ahh)
[01:34.89](Get it)
[01:37.28](Brrrt)
[01:38.01](Drop it down low, hit it, hit the pole with it)
[01:39.97]Drop it down low, drop it down low
[01:41.98]Drop-drop-drop it down low, drop it down low
[01:43.79](Get it)
[01:44.44]Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down-down low
[01:46.40]Bust it up and down where the good Lord split it
[01:48.24]Ladies and gentlemen (Oh shit)
[01:52.11]Let's shake what the good Lord gave us (Oh yes, baby)
[01:55.04]Come on let's go
[01:56.73]Aw dang, this that shit
[01:58.56]Beat like this wanna shake my ooh
[02:00.51]Oh dang, this that shit
[02:02.80]Beat like this wanna shake my ooh
[02:04.89]Aw dang, this that shit
[02:06.95]Beat like this he can suck my ooh
[02:09.13]Woo Lord feelin' it
[02:10.97]Beat like this make me feel that power
[02:13.42]If you couldn't tell
[02:16.98]We can always find the trouble
[02:19.17]We don't need no help
[02:21.22]Singin' oh
[02:22.87]Mama raised me well
[02:25.16]But I don't wanna go to heaven
[02:27.40]Without raising hell
[02:29.32]Can I get an amen?
[02:31.12]This is for the misfits of creation
[02:35.96]Take this as your holy validation (Come on)
[02:40.10]You don't need to hide your celebratin'
[02:43.95]This is our salvation
作曲 : Kesha Sebert/Ajay Bhattacharyya/Stephen Wrabel/Sean Douglas
作词 : Kesha Sebert/Ajay Bhattacharyya/Stephen Wrabel/Sean Douglas
Ooh, 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, yeah
I'm all ****ed up in my Sunday best
No one can shame, 'cause I love this dress
Hungover, how'd it go
Holy mess
Doin' my best
Bitch, I'm blessed
Oh, if you couldn't tell
We can always find the trouble
We don't need no help
Singin' oh
Mama raised me well
But I don't wanna go to heaven
Without raising hell, get it
(Get it)
(Drop it down low, hit it, hit the pole with it)
Drop it down low, drop it down low
Drop-drop-drop it down low, drop it down low
(Get it)
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down-down low
Bust it up and down where the good Lord split it
Hands up
Witness, solo cup full of holy spirits
Somethin'
Wicked, speakin' in tongues and my blood-red lipstick
I'm all ****ed up in my Sunday best
No one can shame, 'cause I love this dress
Only God can judge this holy mess
Bitch, I'm blessed
Oh, if you couldn't tell
We can always find the trouble
We don't need no help
Singin' oh
Mama raised me well
But I don't wanna go to heaven
Without raising hell (Ahh)
(Get it)
(Brrrt)
(Drop it down low, hit it, hit the pole with it)
Drop it down low, drop it down low
Drop-drop-drop it down low, drop it down low
(Get it)
Drop it, drop it, drop it, drop-drop-drop it down-down low
Bust 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 shit
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 he can suck my ooh
Woo Lord feelin' it
Beat like this make me feel that power
If you couldn't tell
We can always find the trouble
We don't need no help
Singin' oh
Mama raised me well
But I don't wanna go to heaven
Without raising 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