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