Shine - Young Material lyrics

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Shine - Young Material lyrics

LUYANDA INTRO: Young materials, young materials, young materials Yeah, yeah, yeah Ooh Luyanda Verse 1: I said ooh, little girls with make up on their faces Waiting to be taken, into Barbie doll Cages Four inch heels and timetable babies Forgetting real love they wanna be on fancy pages Bridge: Said, ooh ooh ooh young material, young material babies Ooh ohh young material, young material babies Luyanda Chorus: Ooh, they don't know what soul deep means no more Ooh, don't even want the truth from you no more (Shine add lip: aha) Their laughs penetrate, penetrate so deep so sore (Shine add lip: materialistic ain't always the answer) Can't have this ( Shine add lip: love yourself and thy neighbour), (Shine add lip: yeah, Sifu) don't let this happen no more (Shine add lip: woochaa) Shine Verse 2: Now every rapper want a gold chain (whoo) Now every side-chick wanna give brain A couple bags have you get laid (yeah) Short-story life erryday Young Carolin (Luyanda add lips: Caroline) Talking new fresh designs Let's have gla** of wine She just showed me her behind That secret I desire that ain't even on my mind I tell my homie church, he telling me ‘bout the grind Yeah haaa (aah) Luyanda and Shine Chorus: Ooh, (Shine add lip: ah ah ah) they don't know what soul deep means no more (Shine add lip: they don't know what soul deep means no more) Ooh, don't even want the truth from you no more (Shine add lip: don't even want the truth from me no more) Their laughs penetrate, penetrate so deep so sore Can't have this don't let this happen no more Luyanda Verse 3: Little boys trending on ‘em Jordans Big girls and cat fights over life insurance Five-to-Five, nine-to-nine they ain't sleeping (they ain't sleepin') Waiting for time to devour their weekends (devour their weekends) Ahh Luyanda Chorus: Ooh, they don't know what soul deep means no more Ooh, don't even want the truth from you no more Their laughs penetrate, penetrate so deep so sore Can't have this don't let this happen no more Luyanda Final Verse: Ooh, little girls with make up on their faces Waiting to be taken, into Barbie doll Cages Four inch heels and timetable babies Forgetting real love they wanna be on fancy pages Bridge to the end: Said, ooh ooh ooh young material, young material baibes Ooh ohh young material, young material babies Ooh ooh ooh young material, young material babies Ooh ooh ooh young material, young material babies Haa ah haa ah haha ha ah ah ah ohh ohh ahh Young material babies, Young material babies Young material babies, Young material babies

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