Fergie:Glamorous (Radio Edit)

If you ain’t got no money take yo' broke broke home
If you ain’t got no money take yo' broke broke 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 flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous
By the glamorous
Ooh 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-through, 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
And now I’m..

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 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
Brother 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
Takin 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 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 got problems up to here
I’ve got people in my ear
Telling me these crazy things
That I don’t want to know
I’ve got money in the bank
And I’d really like to thank
All them 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’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
(If you ain’t got no money, take yo' broke broke home)
My daddy told me so
(I said, If you ain’t got no money, take yo' broke broke home)
He let his daughter know
(If you ain’t got no money, take yo' broke broke home)
My daddy told me so
(If you ain’t got no money, take yo' broke broke home)
He let his daughter know