The Weeknd "Material Girl" lyrics

Material Girl

I got a confession to makeI don't rush a dateCommitment is an enemy to meBut ever since her lips touch my faceIt's like a kiss was lacedI'm fiend, I'm fiend, I'm fiendI usually like to slow down the paceLove to tease and playBut girl I need to be direct with youCause in my mind your voice just replaysLike a broken tapeWhat you do, what you do, what you do

[Hook:]Gone make a nigga buy a ring for your fingerJimmies for your feetJeans for that backLingerie for the sheetsMaterial girl, anything you needAnd I'm a give it to you, to youI'm a give it all, all, all, all, all, all, allI'm a give it all, all, all, all, all, all, all

Super star undercoverYou're my number one fanGive it to me rightWatch the diamond glow your handGet you wetter than a beaver, right after the dessertBaby you're my Dairy QueenWatch me make my baby creamLady, you're the one that I want to spend my cash onSpend my cash on my baby likeBaby just make sure that you'll always put your man on


[x2:]Tripping over you, like a crack, on the floorCan't settle with a tasteBaby girl, give me moreBaby, take the keys, to my ride, to my homeGirl, I'm a make it rain like a tropical storm

[Hook x2]

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