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{Spoken Intro} (talk this part out)
G
I wanted to write a song for all my badass girls out there.
You know the kind
G
not Maybelline women.
G
Theyre not born with it, no.
(Music Starts guitar)
G G
These ladies have been pushed around way too long.
But were done with that.
Were standin up, shakin it off, walkin out
but before we do?
C G G
Were puttin on our freakin lipstick.
[Verso 1]
Im not that girl that you see
In a Vogue magazine,
And I surely wasnt born with it
C
Like some Maybelline.
I dont mind gettin dirty,
Workin hard and breakin a sweat
I love the smell of exhaust
And the fumes of gasoline, Hell yes.
G
I like playin hard and gettin muddy,
I like dressin up and lookin purdy,
C
Im sugar, steel, and stubborn pride
C Am
Try and stop me, honey.
[Pré-Refrão]
G {CM9}
I may be slow at gettin ready,
Emadd9
But when it comes to wit, Im quick.
D
Dont even think youre gonna drive
G
I was raised shiftin that stick.
[Refrão]
G
Cause its guts, grit, and lipstick,
Baby, thats my holy trinity.
D
Boots on the ground and a fire in my chest,
G
No ones ever breakin me.
Yeah, I patch my own damn heartbreak,
Wipe my tears with a whiskey sip
Then I stand up tall,
Flip my hair,
And put on my lipstick.
G
[Verso 2]
G
Ive been talked down, walked on,
And underestimated twice.
But pressure makes a diamond
And I aint here to play it nice.
I know my worth, I know my voice,
I know how far Ive come
From little girl to woman strong,
And Im just gettin started, hon.
[Pré-Refrão]
G
Yeah, Ive been bent but never broken,
G
I rise up every time Im hit.
C
You better buckle in beside me
Im a whole lotta woman with grit.
[Refrão]
Cause its guts, grit, and lipstick,
Baby, thats my holy trinity.
D
Boots on the ground and a fire in my chest,
No ones ever breakin me.
Yeah, I patch my own damn heartbreak,
Wipe my tears with a whiskey sip
Then I stand up tall,
Flip my hair,
And put on my lipstick.
Instrumental:
G C D G
[Ponte]
So heres to the girls with scars,
The ones who fight and bleed.
Heres to the queens with calloused hands
Doin what they need.
Heres to the ones who wont back down,
Who walk through fire thick
We run on faith,
A little rage,
And cherry-red lipstick.
[Refrão]
Its guts, grit, and lipstick,
C
And you can bet we dont quit.
We got big dreams, tough hearts, wild souls,
And we aint done yet.
Yeah, well rise up from the wreckage,
Turn every bruise into a gift
Stand up tall,
Own it all,
And put on our lipstick.