Glamorous - Fergie, Ludacris Lyric-centric ⛩

Glamorous - Fergie, Ludacris Lyric-centric ⛩ del G-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s, yeah
G-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s
We flying first class, up in the sky
Popping champagne
Living my life in the fast lane
I won't change by the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
Wear them gold and diamond rings
All them things don't mean a thing
Chaperones and limousines
Shopping for expensive things
I be on the movie screens
Magazines and bougie scenes
I'm not clean, I'm not pristine
I'm no queen, I'm no machine
I still go to Taco Bell
Drive-thru, raw as hell
I don't care, I'm still real
No matter how many records I sell
After the show or after the Grammy's
I like to go cool out with the family
Sipping, reminiscing on days
When I had a Mustang
And now I'm
First class, up in the sky
Popping champagne
Living my life in the fast lane
I won't change by the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
I'm talking champagne wishes, caviar dreams
You deserve nothing but all the finer things
Now this whole world has no clue
What to do with us
I've got enough money in the bank
For the two of us
Plus I gotta keep enough lettuce
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 ass home
G-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s, yeah
G-l-a-m-o-r-o-u-s
We flying first class, up in the sky
Popping champagne
Living my life in the fast lane
I won't change by the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
I got problems up to here
I got people in my ear
Telling me these crazy things
That I don't wanna know
I 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 them days
When I'd rock on MTV
That'd be really dope
Damn, it's been a long road
And the industry is cold
I'm glad 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