A Material girl,
In her own world,
Cant even see the things shes missing,

Body in the curve, a little girl, wanting to grow up and be a star
Take a look around
They aren't looking down

All these things have blurred your vision
Material things don't amount to nothin
But I know how you feel

Its hard to see whos real?

*Chorus*

It takes time
Living in a world when you dont know who to trust
Next time

Slow it down there ain't no bill you have to rush
It'll be fine
Takes time

Takes time
To love


And now ima tell the truth, when it comes to you my lady
And its a Miracle
You have found the conscious baby

I had a plan on leaving
You came and gave a reason
And now I know the reason why


But I know how you feel
It's hard to see whos real


*Repeat Chorus *