[Intro: Fergie & AK]
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
First class, up in the sky (Yeah)
I'm first class up in the sky (Look)
Up in the

[Verse 1: AK]
I ain’t really open to comparisons
People love to talk just to cover their embarrassments
Why they always gotta give they pair of sins?
I just keep believing 'cause today could be the very end
Various excuses I could use to make it easy when I'm down
Life’s a game of waves but what's the answers in a drought
I been feeling low, it's been a minute but I smile
Gotta show the younger me a better vеrsion of himself
Damn, and it gets hard for me
I know I ain't thе only one so pardon me
Thinking 'bout the past, feel like peeling scars for me
'Cause shit I never let it heal, still bothers me, whoa
This ain't the type [?]
But fuck it's what I’m feeling in this moment so I roll
Why is it I found myself rewriting all the time?
Something tells me fear of you not liking it is why

[Chorus: AK & Fergie]
(G-L) But fuck it we still working to the (A-M) and that’s cool
(O-R) Make this music how I planned, turn my teachers into fans
(O-U-S, yeah) Me and school were never friends and I swear I knew that since my
(First class, up in the sky) It opened my eyes, I wanna be the one in
(First class, up in the s—) And leave the bullshit behind (Up-up in the s—), yeah

[Verse 2: AK]
But fuck it, tryna get rich enough to buy the fucking plane
But shit like that takes sacrifice way higher than you think
And I ain't ’bout to lose my fucking mind for some things
And if you say you happy doing it, you lying through your face
That's a fact, seen it with my own eyes
Why is it the people highest up tell the most lies?
I ain't worried 'bout a cosign
I do shit how I want and watch ’em grab hold of my [?]
Coattails, had to make it work for a [dope line?]
Touched down in LA, she has to blow [?] coke lines
Moved here with a dream to be a actress and believed it
Till she found herself sniffing more lines than she reading
And that's how it goes
So pardon me for trying a different way my goals
I guess you should expect us when you're next, I suppose
Crack a window, let the fresh air hit me while on this road, I'm a

[Chorus: AK & Fergie]
(G-L) But fuck it we still working to the (A-M) and that's cool
(O-R) Make this music how I planned, turn my teachers into fans
(O-U-S, yeah) Me and school were never friends and I swear I knew that since my
(First class, up in the sky) It opened my eyes, I wanna be the one in
(First class, up in the s—) and leave the bullshit behind (Up-up in the s—), yeah

[Outro: Fergie]
G-L-A-M-O-R-O-U-S, yeah
First class, up in the sky
I'm first class, up in the s—, up-up in the s—