Lyrics

Look, she want a lot of love (uh-huh, uh-huh) But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I wanna change your world (uh-huh, uh-huh) But you're such a material girl (yeah, yeah) Look, she want a lot of love (uh-huh, uh-huh) But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I wanna change your world (uh-huh, uh-huh) But you're such a material girl (yeah, yeah, yeah) Now, I done seen so many girls Let a man come in and change they whole world (uh-huh) Okay, I know you like nice things But there's more to life than cars and bling-bling (uh-huh) Oh, yes, I know he gives you cash But without real love, this thing won't last (uh-huh) Oh, he okay when you let him smash? But when you ain't in the mood, he treats you like trash First date, fancy places to eat Second date, he took you on a shopping spree Third date, you realized you wanted me Ninth minute after six, your body's calling me (it's calling me) She want a lot of love (uh-huh, uh-huh) But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I wanna change your world (uh-huh, uh-huh) But you're such a material girl (yeah, yeah, yeah) She want a lot of love (uh-huh, uh-huh) But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I wanna change your world (uh-huh, uh-huh) But you're such a material girl (yeah, yeah, yeah) She want a (she want a) Lighter love She want a (she want a) Lighter love (uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah) Now, I recall meeting you While you were down and out and feeling so blue So I listened to you As you explained the things your man won't do But I didn't have much cash For the Gucci clothes and the Coach bags But I did more for you I mean, I held you close and talked to you First date, we got some fast food to eat Second date, I listened while you talked to me Third date, you realized you wanted me It's best if you envy nothing if you're there for me, ha (there for me) She want a lot of love (uh-huh, uh-huh) But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I wanna change your world (uh-huh, uh-huh) But you're such a material girl (yeah, yeah) She want a lot of love (uh-huh, uh-huh) But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I wanna change your world (uh-huh, uh-huh) But you're such a material girl (yeah, yeah) Dressed to impress, but she had to confess The simple ways that we kicked it relieved our stress Oh, yes, I brought you joy, laughed until you'd land While he, he ignored you, gave your love to name brand Prada and Gucci, don't forget about Chanel Armani to Versace covered her body so well True enough, she from the block, past life was slum Bad hair, high school days, a tireless bum Swooped after graduation by a big time hustler And it was no more days of rolled wings and wrestlers It's like, no finance and no romance But see, deep in her heart, a hood realer still stood a chance She want a lot of love (uh-huh, uh-huh) But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I wanna change your world (uh-huh, uh-huh) But you're such a material girl (yeah, yeah) She want a lot of love (uh-huh, uh-huh) But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I wanna change your world (uh-huh, uh-huh) But you're such a material girl (yeah, yeah) She want a (she want a) A lighter love She want a (she want a) A lighter love (uh-huh, uh-huh, yeah) She want a lot of love (uh-huh, uh-huh) But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love (she want a lot of love, ooh) And I wanna change your world (world, yeah) But you're such a material girl (yeah, yeah) She want a lot of love (uh-huh, uh-huh) But his ballin' got your hand with that designer love (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I wanna change your world (uh-huh, uh-huh) But you're such a material girl (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Willie Woods, Willie Moore, Odell Mays Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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