Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Glamorama, artist - Bryce Vine.
Date of issue: 20.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Glamorama |
That girl a heartbreaker |
Tell you to move along |
That girl a high-staker |
She’s so filet mignon |
Livin' in the city, fuckin' with the stars |
Whippin' round in hundred thousand dollar cars, yeah |
She say her time is money |
These niggas glad to pay |
Lovin' bottle service |
What more she gotta say |
Poppin' through the city on the boulevard |
Skinning dippin' at the Chateau Marmont |
And she wilin' |
She got them Gucci ruby shoes |
Dancin' at the club; |
these niggas love the way she moves |
And she ridin' |
Out to her party in the hills |
Bumpin' on the coke cause she loves the way it feels |
And she lyin' |
That girl won’t ever fall in love |
She pretty, too pretty to really ever give a fuck |
And she |
Don’t really gotta stress |
Do whatever you wanna |
Cause everything is perfect in the life of glamorama |
Yeah |
In the life of glamorama |
That girl a soul shaker |
She got that rebel yell |
That girl a whole-caker |
She eat it all herself |
Out the window singin' Lousiana Sky |
Pack of demons and the devil by her side, yeah |
That girl a hard worker though |
She be her own supporter |
Money, sleep, money, eat, money |
In that order |
With the posse knockin' shots and doing drugs |
Twenty seven, still be feelin' twenty one |
And she wilin' |
She got them Gucci ruby shoes |
Dancin' at the club; |
these niggas love the way she moves |
And she ridin' |
Out to her party in the hills |
Bumpin' on the coke cause she loves the way it feels |
And she lyin' |
That girl won’t ever fall in love |
She pretty, too pretty to really ever give a fuck |
And she |
Don’t really gotta stress |
Do whatever you wanna |
Cause everything is perfect in the life of glamorama |
Yeah |
In the life of glamorama |
(I always wondered about that guy who slept with a fashion model) |
(Plus I know) |
(I can quit anytime) |
And she wilin' |
Way on the other side of town |
The grass is only greener every time she come around |
And she ridin' |
Out to a desert in the eve |
Drop at Tallahassee, then she swears she’ll never leave |
And she lyin' |
That girl won’t ever fall in love |
She pretty, too pretty, and ain’t nobody good enough |
And she |
Don’t really gotta stress |
Do whatever you wanna |
Cause everything is perfect girl, your life is glamorama |
In the life of glamorama |