Fergie – Glamorous [DJ Mix / R&B Anthems / Edited / No Ludacris] scritto da admin 20 Gennaio 2016 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.