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Glamorous

Fergie

R&B/Soul

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Fergie - Glamorous ft. Ludacris
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fergie
Fergie
Vocals
Polow Da Don
Polow Da Don
Programming
Elvis Williams
Elvis Williams
Keyboards
Mike Hartnett
Mike Hartnett
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jack Harlow
Jack Harlow
Songwriter
Douglas Ford
Douglas Ford
Songwriter
Christopher Bridges
Christopher Bridges
Songwriter
Jose Velazquez
Jose Velazquez
Songwriter
Elvis Williams
Elvis Williams
Songwriter
Micaiah Raheem
Micaiah Raheem
Songwriter
Rogét Chahayed
Rogét Chahayed
Songwriter
Ryan Vojtesak
Ryan Vojtesak
Songwriter
Will Adams
Will Adams
Songwriter
Nickie Jon Pabón
Nickie Jon Pabón
Songwriter
Stacy Ferguson
Stacy Ferguson
Songwriter
Jamal Jones
Jamal Jones
Songwriter
Jasper Harris
Jasper Harris
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Polow Da Don
Polow Da Don
Producer
Ron Fair
Ron Fair
Additional Producer
Travis Daniels
Travis Daniels
Engineer
Mack Woodward
Mack Woodward
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tal Herzberg
Tal Herzberg
Engineer
Mike Eleopoulos
Mike Eleopoulos
Recording Engineer
Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Kennedy
Ryan Kennedy
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Are you ready? Yeah, Polow Da Don, it's Fergie If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home, you say If you ain't got no money, take your 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 I won't change by the glamorous Ooh, the flossy, flossy (are you ready?) 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 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', reminiscin' 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 I won't change by the glamorous Ooh, the flossy, flossy (are you ready?) 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 got people in my ear Telling me these crazy things that I don't want to know (fuck y'all) I 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 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 your broke ass home) My daddy told me so (If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home) He let his daughter know (If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home) My daddy told me so (If you ain't got no money take your broke ass home) He let his daughter know
Writer(s): William Adams, Christopher Brian Bridges, Jamal F. Jones, Elvis L. Jr. Williams, Stacy Ferguson, Micaiah Abdul Raheem Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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