Material Girl

	  		

whole song: Dm C G7 Dm C G 

I got a confession to make 
I don't rush a date 
Commitment is an enemy to me 
But ever since her lips touch my face 
It's like a kiss was laced 
I'm fiend, I'm fiend, I'm fiend 
I usually like to slow down the pace 
Love to tease and play 
But girl I need to be direct with you 
Cause in my mind your voice just replays 
Like a broken tape 
What you do, what you do, what you do 

Hook                   Dm 
Gone make a nigga buy a ring for your finger 
 F 
Jimmys for your feet 
 C 
Jeans for that back 
 G 
Lingerie for the sheets 
 Dm            F 
Material girl anything you need 
 C 
And I'mma give it to you 
 G 
I'mma give all, all, all, all, all, all, all x2 

       Dm 
Super star undercover 
            F 
You're my number one fan 
 C 
Give it to me right 
            G 
Watch the diamond glow your hand 
         Dm                    F 
Get you wetter than a beaver, right after the dessert 
 C 
Baby you're my Dairy Queen 
 G 
Watch you make my baby cream 
 Dm               F                         C 
Lady, you're the one that I want to spend my cash on 
  G 
Spend my cash on my baby like 
 Dm             F                                 C         G 
Baby just make sure that you'll always put your man on 

Hook 

Tripping over you like a crack on the floor 
Can't settle with a taste 
Baby girl give me more 
Baby take the keys to my ride, to my home 
Girl I'mma make it rain like a tropical storm 

Hook