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