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Glamorous finns med på skivan The Dutchess som släpptes år 2006, spår nr: 7
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Låttexten till Glamorous av Fergie:
Are you ready?
If you ain’t got no money take yo’ broke ass home
You say: 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
Poppin’ champagne, livin’ my life
In the fast lane, and I won’t change
By the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
by the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
by the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
Wear them gold and diamonds rings
All them things don’t mean a thing
Chaperones and limousines
Shopping for expensive thangs
I be on the movie screens
Magazines and bougeois 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 Grammys
I like to go cool out with the family
Sippin’, reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang
First class, up in the sky
Poppin’ champagne, livin’ my life
In the fast lane, and I won’t change
By the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
by the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous, the glamorous, glamorous
by the glamorous, ooh, the flossy, flossy
I’m talking champagne wi-ishes, caviar drea-ea-eams
You deserve nothing but all the finer thi-i-ings
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
First 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
G-L-A-M…O-R-O-U-S, yeah
G-L-A-M…O-R-O-U-S
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 (fuck 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
I’m glad my daddy told me so, he let his daughter know.
(If you ain’t got no money take yo’ broke ass home) My daddy told me so
(If you ain’t got no money take yo’ broke ass home) He let his daughter know
(If you ain’t got no money take yo’ broke ass home) My daddy told me so
(If you ain’t got no money take yo’ broke ass home) He let his daughter know.
