Letra de
Material Girl

I got a confession to make
I don't rush a date
Gone make a nigga buy a ring for your finger
Jimmys for your feet
Jeans for that back
Lingerie for the sheets
Material girl anything you need
And I'mma give it to you
I'mma give all, all, all, all, all, all, all x2
Super star undercover
You're my number one fan
Give it to me right
Watch the diamond glow your hand
Get you wetter than a beaver, right after the dessert
Baby you're my Dairy Queen
Watch you make my baby cream
Lady, you're the one that I want to spend my cash on
Spend my cash on my baby like
Baby just make sure that you'll always put your man on
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