Glamorous (Finis Mundi Tropical Remix) - 歌词大全

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 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 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, the glamorous By the glamorous Oh, the flossy, flossy The glamorous The glamorous, the glamorous By the glamorous Oh, the flossy, flossy The glamorous The glamorous, the glamorous By the glamorous Oh, the flossy, flossy The glamorous The glamorous, the glamorous By the glamorous Oh, the flossy, flossy (If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke ass home, you say it!) My daddy told me so ("If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke ass home!") He let his daughter know (He said, if you ain't got no money, take yo' broke ass home, you say it!) 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, you say it!) My daddy told me so ("If you ain't got no money, take yo' broke ass home!") He let his daughter know