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Hello! I'm Lyrkit!

I tried many ways to memorize English words and found the most effective one for me!

We already have all the words of the songs that we have heard throughout our lives in our memory. We simply did not pay attention to them, but we all already hear them!

I noticed that when you learn a new word from a song that you have already heard before, you already know the translation of this word forever and you will never forget it!

I want to share this method with you. So, the scheme is as follows.

We find songs that we have already heard.

We add all unfamiliar words from them.

We pass mini tests of memory games. done

Now that you know a lot of words, you will very quickly come to know the whole language!

I bet you'll be surprised how effective this method is!)

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Jazz Cartier

Glamorous

 

Glamorous

(album: The Fleur Print - 2021)


[Intro:]
I'm a glamorous ass bitch, my nigga
This pussy glamorous, my weave is glamorous
Hey, I'm really Rich
Stop fucking playing with me
Yeah-yeah

[Jazz Cartier:]
She put on a show for the camera (For the camera)
Titties popping out like she Pamela (Like she Pamela)
Even when she dressed down, shorty scandalous (Ooh)
Okay, okay, she no Fergie, but she
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
G4, G5, G6, board the jet (Okay)
Don't got bags to check (Okay)
Spend these extra racks (Okay)

Shawty the shit, uh
Been around and she know all the tricks
Ayy, got a bag and started moving sick
Having flashbacks of the pussy, how can I forget?
Ayy, feeling me?
Please don't gas me up because you feeling me, ooh
She dub these niggas 'cause they mini me's
This bitch so bad she making enemies
(What she wanna eat?) Breakfast at Tiffanys, ooh
I wake up and have epiphanies
Don't pop no shit when we on Hennessy, uh
She'll beat that ass and won't have to do a dash when she lit

She put on a show for the camera (For the camera)
Titties popping out like she Pamela (Like she Pamela)
Even when she dressed down, shorty scandalous (Ooh)
Okay, okay, she no Fergie, but she
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
G4, G5, G6, board the jet (Okay)
Don't got bags to check (Okay)
Spend these extra racks (Okay)

[Kari Faux:]
I'ma leave ya side just to pop my shit
Why these bitches mad? Oh, 'cause I been that bitch
He say that he wanna see me shake it on the camera
But I'ma need that private jet from LAX to Canada
Only thing that's pressed on me is my press-ons
He ain't got no check for me, you can get gone
Try to keep up with my bitches, you need stamina
Got them hoes hating 'cause we glamorous

[Jazz Cartier:]
She put on a show for the camera (For the camera)
Titties popping out like she Pamela (Like she Pamela)
Even when she dressed down, shorty scandalous (Ooh)
Okay, okay, she no Fergie, but she
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S
G4, G5, G6, board the jet (Okay)
Don't got bags to check (Okay)
Spend these extra racks (Okay)

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?