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Acorde de Glamorous (Feat. Ludacris) - Fergie

Letra de Glamorous (Feat. Ludacris)

Are You Ready? 

C G C G F G C

F                              G            C
If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home
          F                              G            C
You say: If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home
F   G C F   G   C       F   G C F   G   C
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S

[B-Section:]
          F
We flyin' first class
G         Am
Up in the sky
         F
Poppin' champagne
G         C
Livin' my life
F
In the fast lane
G           C
And I won't change
F                         G      C
For the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy

[Chorus:]
F
The glamorous,
G              
The glamorous, glamorous (The glamorous life)
C        F            G
For the Glamorous, oh flossy flossy (the flossy flossy)
F
The glamorous,
G                   Am
The glamorous, glamorous (the glamorous life)
F                     G              
By the Glamorous, oh flossy flossy (the flossy flossy)

[Verse:]
F                            C
Wear them gold and diamonds rings
Am              
All them things don't mean a thing
C
Chaperones and limosines
G             C
Shopping for expensive things
F
I be on the movie screens
C
Magazines and boogie scenes
F
I'm not clean, I'm not pristine
C
I'm no queen, I'm no machine
F
I still go to Taco Bell
G              C
Drive through, raw as hell
F
I don't care, I'm still real
C
No matter how many records I sell
F
After the show or after the Grammys
G                 C
I like to go cool out with the family
F                                 G      Am
Sippin', reminiscing on days when I had a Mustang
F
And now I'm in...

[B-Section:]
First class
G         Am
Up in the sky
         F
Poppin' champagne
G         C
Livin' my life
F
In the fast lane
G           C
And I won't change
F                         G      C
For the Glamorous, oh the flossy flossy
C
(Are you ready)

[Chorus]

[Ludacris:]
F                             G      C
I'm talking Champagne wishes, caviar dreams
F                             G      C
You deserve nothing but all the finer things
F                             G      C
Now this whole world has no clue what to do with us
F                             G      C
I've got enough money in the bank for the two of us
F                     G      C
Plus I gotta keep enough lettuce
F               G      C
To support your shoe fetish
F                   G      C
Lifestyles so rich and famous
F               G      C
Robin Leach will get jealous
F                   G      C
Half a million for the stones
F                     G      C
Taking trips from here to Rome
F                              G               C
So If you ain't got no money take yo'broke ass home
C  F        G   C   Am  G       
G-G-L-L-A-A-M-M-O-O-R-R-O-U-S-S, yeah
F       C       F      G    C
G-G-L-L-A-A-M-M-O-O-R-R-O-U-S-S

[B-Section]

[Chorus]

[Verse:]
F
I got problems up to here
G               C
I've got people in my ear
F
Telling me these crazy things
G               C
That I don't want to know
F
I got money in the bank
G               C
And I'd really like to thank
F
All the fans, I'd like to thank
G               C
Thank you really though
Am               Em
Cause I remember yesterday
              Am
When I dreamt about the days
                 G            Am
When I'd rock on mtv, that be really dope
F                      G
Damn, It's been a long road
Am
And the industry is cold
                         G               
I'm glad my daddy tell me so
C                   Am
He let his daughter know.
                                      G         Am
(If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home)
My daddy told me so
                                              G         Am
(I said, If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home)
He let his daughter know
                                       G         Am
(If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home)
My daddy told me so
                                      G         Am
(If you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home)
He let his daughter know.


Letra subida por: An�nimo

El acorde de Glamorous (Feat. Ludacris) de Fergie es una versi�n de la canci�n original realizada por colaboradores/usuarios de Coveralia.

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