Coverafbeelding Fergie featuring Ludacris - Glamorous
  • Statistieken
  •   5 wkn Tipparade
  •   2007

Artiestinformatie

Geboortedatum   27-03-1975
Land   Verenigde Staten

Fergie Duhamel begint in 1991 het grieoje Wild Orchid op met wie ze twee albums maakt. Als achtergrondzangeres ontmoet ze Will.I.Am die haar vraagt om één van de leden van The Black Eyed Peas te worden. In de periode tussen 2003 en 2011 scoort ze 15 hits, waarvan er drie op nummer 1 komen.

In 2006 begint ze ondertussen ook een solo-carriere en brengt ze met The Dutchess haar debuutalbum uit. London Bridge is later dat jaar haar eerste hit in de Top 40. Een jaar later scoort ze met Big Girls Don’t Cry (#3) haar grootste hit in ons land. In 2010 werkt ze samen met David Guetta, Chris Willis en LMFAO op Gettin’ Over You, dat op nummer 21 komt.

In de jaren daarna wordt steeds gesproken over een nieuw album. In het najaar van 2014 verschijnt de single L.A. Love (La La), maar het album verschijnt pas twee jaar later... Double Dutchess. Op 1 juli 2016 verschijnt als voorloper de single M.I.L.F. $


Songtekst

Are you ready?

(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
Pop the champagne
Living the life in the fast lane
I won't change
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
(Are you ready?)

The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous (The glamorous life)
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous (The glamorous life)
By the glamorous
Oh, 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
Drivethrough, 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 in...

First class up in the sky
Pop the champagne
Living the life in the fast lane
And I won't change
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy

The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous (The glamorous life)
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous (The glamorous life)
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy

[Ludacris:]
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
Plus I 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
Taking trips from here to Rome
So 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
Pop the champagne
Living the life in the fast lane
And I won't change
By the glamorous, oh
The flossy flossy

The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous (The glamorous life)
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous (The glamorous life)
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy

We flying first class up in the sky
Pop the champagne
Living the life in the fast lane
And I won't change
By the glamorous, oh
The flossy flossy

The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous (The glamorous life)
By the glamorous
Oh, the flossy, flossy
The glamorous
The glamorous, glamorous (The glamorous life)
By the glamorous
Oh, 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've got money in the bank and I'd really like to thank all the 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 daugther 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

Songinformatie

ArtiestFergie,
Ludacris
 A-kant
Lengte 04:07
 B-kant
Platenlabel A&M


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