Some boys kiss me, some boys hug me
I think they´re ok
if they don´t give me propper credit
I just walk away
they can beg and they can plead
but they can´t see the light
cause they boy with the cold hard cash
is always mister right
cause we are living in a material world
and I am a material girl
you know that we are living in a material world
and I am a material girl
some boys romance, some boys slow dance
that´s alright with me
if they can´t raise my interest then
I have to let them be
some boys try and some boys lie
but I don´t let them play
only boys that save their pennies
make my rainy day
boys may come and boys may go
and that´s alright, you see
experience has made me rich
and now they are after me
