Sam Smith —
Unholy

Ukulele 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:
     B
     Mummy don’t know
             C
     Daddy’s getting hot
            B
     At the body shop,
           C
     Doing something unholy.

  B
   He lucky, lucky.
  C
   Eh, eh, eh, eh.
  B
   He lucky, lucky.
  C
   Eh, eh, eh, eh.
  B
   He lucky, lucky.
  C
   Eh, eh, eh, eh.
  B
   He lucky, lucky.
  C
   Eh, eh, eh.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Instrumental: B | C  } ×4