Sam Smith —
Unholy

Guitar Chords

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© Chorded by Anton Gavzov // chief of the project (https://Muzland.info)
± BPM (tempo): ♩ = 132 beats per minute

Lyrics and Music by Sam Smith, Omer Fedi, James Napier, Kim Petras, Ilya Salmanzadeh, Blake Slatkin, Henry Walter
feat. Kim Petras

Chorus:
     A
     Mummy don’t know
             Bb
     Daddy’s getting hot
            A
     At the body shop,
           Bb
     Doing something unholy.

  A
   He lucky, lucky.
  Bb
   Eh, eh, eh, eh.
  A
   He lucky, lucky.
  Bb
   Eh, eh, eh, eh.
  A
   He lucky, lucky.
  Bb
   Eh, eh, eh, eh.
  A
   He lucky, lucky.
  Bb
   Eh, eh, eh.

  A                  Bb
A lucky, lucky girl,
                     A
She got married to a boy like you.
Bb
She’d kick you out if
    A
She ever, ever knew
Bb
‘Bout all the…
    A                 Bb
You tell me that you do.

A                 Bb
Dirty, dirty boy,
You know everyone is
A                     Bb
Talking on the scene.
I hear them whispering ‘bout
    A                       Bb
The places that you’ve been
And how you don’t know how
   A                     Bb
To keep your business clean.

Chorus:
     A
     Mummy don’t know
             Bb
     Daddy’s getting hot
            A
     At the body shop,
           Bb
     Doing something unholy.

     A
     He’s sat back while
           Bb
     She’s dropping it,
            A
     She be popping it,
               Bb
     Yeah, she put it down slowly.

     A
     Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh,
   Bb
     He left his kids at
     A
     Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome,
   Bb
     So he can get that.

     A
     Mummy don’t know
             Bb
     Daddy’s getting hot
            A
     At the body shop,
           Bb
     Doing something unholy. (Woo!)

A                         Bb
Mmm, daddy, daddy, if you want it,
Drop the add’y.
        A
Give me love, give me Fendi,
     Bb
My Balenciaga daddy.
         A
You gon’ need to bag it up,
           Bb
‘Cause I’m spending on Rodeo. (Woo!)
        A
You can watch me back it up;
     Bb
I’ll be gone in the A.M.

      A
And he, he get me Prada,
       Bb
Get me Miu Miu like Rihanna. (Ah.)
A
He always call me
         Bb
‘Cause I never cause no drama.
A
And when you want it, baby,
  Bb
I know I got you covered.
A
And when you need it, baby,
     Bb
Just jump under the covers.

Chorus:
     A
     Mummy don’t know
             Bb
     Daddy’s getting hot (hot)
            A
     At the body shop (shop),
           Bb
     Doing something unholy.

     A
     He’s sat back while
           Bb
     She’s dropping it,
                  A
     (She) She be popping it (she),
               Bb
     Yeah, she put it down slowly.

     A
     Oh-ee-oh-ee-oh,
   Bb
     He left his kids at
     A
     Ho-ee-oh-ee-ome,
   Bb
     So he can get that.

     A
     Mummy don’t know
             Bb
     Daddy’s getting hot
            A
     At the body shop,
           Bb
     Doing something unholy.

Instrumental: A | Bb  } ×4