Fergie Glamorous Lyrics

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If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke *** home
You say: If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke *** home
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

We flying the first class
Up in the sky
Poppin' champagne
Livin' the life
In the fast lane
I won't change
By the glamorous, oh the flossy, flossy

[Chorus]
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous life
For the glamorous, oh the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous life
For the glamorous, oh the flossy, flossy

Wear them gold and diamonds rings
All them things don't mean a thing
Chaperons and limousines
Shopping for expensive things
I be on the movie screens
Magazines and boogie scenes
I'm not clean, I'm not pristine
I'm no queen, I'm no machine
I still go to Taco Bell
Drive through, gross, hell
And chill out with the family
I don't care, I'm still real
No matter how many records I sell
After the show or after the Grammies
I like to go cool out with the family
Sippin', reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang
And now I'm in

We flying the first class
Up in the sky
Poppin' champagne
Livin' the life
In the fast lane
I won't change
By the glamorous, oh the flossy, flossy

[Chorus]

I'm talking champagne wishes, caviar dreams
You deserve nothing but all the finer things
Now this whole world has no clue to do with us
I've got enough money in the bank for the two of us
Brother gotta keep enough letters
To support your shoe fetish
Lifestyles so rich and famous
Robin Leach will get jealous
Half a million for the stones
Taking trips from here to Rome
So, if you ain't got no money, take yo' broke *** home
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

We flying the first class
Up in the sky
Poppin' champagne
Livin' the life
In the fast lane
I won't change
By the glamorous, oh the flossy, flossy

[Chorus]

I got problems up to here
I've got people in my ear
Telling me these crazy things
That I don't want to know (**** y'all)
I've got money in the bank
And I'd really like to thank
All the fans, I'd like to thank
Thank you really though
'Cause I remember yesterday
When I dreamt about the days
When I'd rock on MTV; that be really dope
Damn, It's been a long road
And the industry is cold
My daddy told me so, he let his daughter know
My daddy told me so, he let his daughter know
My daddy told me so, he let his daughter know

Written by: Micaiah Abdul Raheem, Jamal F. Jones, Christopher Brian Bridges, Elvis L. Jr. Williams, William Adams, Stacy Ferguson
Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC

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