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