Fergie Fergie-Glamourous.mp3[1] Lyrics

G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S (yeah) {2X}

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We flyin' first class up in the sky
Poppin' champagne, livin' the life
In the fast lane,
I won't change by the Glamorous
Oh flossy, flossy

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The Glamorous, The Glamorous, Glamorous,
By The Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy. [x2]

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, after the Grammys
I like to go cool out with the family
Sipping reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang

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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 lifestyle
So rich and famous, Robin Leach will get jealous
Half a million for the stones
Take a trip from here to Rome
So if you ain't got no money take your broke a__ home

G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S (yeah) {2X}

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I got problems up to here
I got people in my ear
Telling me these crazy things that I don't wanna know (f___ ya'll)
I got money in the bank and I'd really like to thank
All them fans I'd like thank, thank you really though
Cause I remember yesterday when I dreamt about the days
When I'd rock on MTV, that'd be really dope
d___, it's been a long road and the industry is cold
I'm glad my daddy told me so he let his daughter know

(If you ain't got no money take your broke a__ home)
My daddy told me so
(If you ain't got no money take your broke a__ home)
He let his daughter know
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