[Verse 1: Kesha]
Hallelujah
I'm still here, still bringin' it to ya
Ohm, like Buddha
Good girls know how to get hard too, ya

[Pre-Chorus: Kesha]
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, bitch, I'm blessed

[Chorus: Kesha]
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)
Raisin' hell, raisin' hell, raisin' hell...
I don't wanna go to Heaven without raisin' hell
Raisin' hell, raisin' hell, raisin' hell...

[Verse 1: Kesha]
Halle-
I'm still here, still bringin' it to ya
Ohm, like Buddha
Good girls know how to get hard too, ya

[Pre-Chorus: Kesha]
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, bitch, I'm blessed

[Break: Kesha & Big Freedia]
Wanna
Get it
Wanna
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best (Sunday best)
Drop, dr-drop it, drop it down low

[Verse 2: Kesha]
Hands up, witness
Solo cup full of holy spirits
Somethin' wicked
Speakin' in tongues in my blood-red lipstick

[Pre-Chorus: Kesha]
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
Bitch, I'm blessed
Bitch, I'm blessed

[Chorus: Kesha]
Raisin' hell, raisin' hell, raisin' hell...
I don't wanna go to Heaven without raisin' hell
Raisin' hell, raisin' hell, raisin' hell...
I don't wanna go to Heaven without raisin' hell

[Verse 1: Kesha]
Halle-
I'm still here, still bringin' it to ya
Ohm, like Buddha
Good girls know how to get hard too, ya

[Pre-Chorus: Kesha]
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
Doing my best
Bitch, I'm blessed

[Break: Kesha & Big Freedia]
Wanna
Get it
Wanna
I'm all fucked up in my Sunday best (Sunday best)
Drop, dr-drop it, drop it down low

[Outro: Kesha & Big Freedia]
Can I get an amen? (Wanna)
This is for the misfits of creation (Wanna)
Take this as your holy validation
You don't need to hide your celebratin'
(Drop, dr-drop it, drop it down low)
This is our salvation
(Drop, dr-drop it, drop it down low)
Wanna
We can always find the trouble, we don't need no help