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Starboy Lyrics - The Weeknd, Daft Punk
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<!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Intro]<br>Ayy</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Verse 1]<br>I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah<br>P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah<br>Milli point two just to hurt you, ah<br>All red Lamb' just to tease you, ah<br>None of these toys on lease too, ah<br>Made your whole year in a week too, yah<br>Main bitch outta your league too, ah<br>Side bitch outta your league too, ah</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Pre-Chorus]<br>House so empty, need a centerpiece<br>Twenty racks a table, cut from ebony<br>Cut that ivory into skinny pieces<br>Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah<br>You talkin' money, need a hearin' aid<br>You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade<br>Switch up my style, I take any lane<br>I switch up my cup, I kill any pain</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Chorus]<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>Look what you've done<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>I'm a motherfuckin' starboy<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>Look what you've done<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>I'm a motherfuckin' starboy<br></p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Verse 2]<br>Every day, a nigga try to test me, ah<br>Every day, a nigga try to end me, ah<br>Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah<br>Pockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ah<br>Comin' for the king, that's a far cry, I<br>I come alive in the fall time, I<br>The competition, I don't really listen<br>I'm in the blue Mulsanne, bumpin' New Edition</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Pre-Chorus]<br>House so empty, need a centerpiece<br>Twenty racks a table, cut from ebony<br>Cut that ivory into skinny pieces<br>Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah<br>You talkin' money, need a hearin' aid<br>You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade<br>Switch up my style, I take any lane<br>I switch up my cup, I kill any pain</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Chorus]<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>Look what you've done<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>I'm a motherfuckin' starboy<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>Look what you've done<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>I'm a motherfuckin' starboy</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Verse 3]<br>Let a nigga brag Pitt<br>Legend of the fall, took the year like a bandit<br>Bought Mama a crib and a brand new wagon<br>Now she hit the grocery shop lookin' lavish<br>Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan<br>Girls get loose when they hear this song<br>A hundred on the dash get me close to God<br>We don't pray for love, we just pray for cars</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Pre-Chorus]<br>House so empty, need a centerpiece<br>Twenty racks a table, cut from ebony<br>Cut that ivory into skinny pieces<br>Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah<br>You talkin' money, need a hearin' aid<br>You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade<br>Switch up my style, I take any lane<br>I switch up my cup, I kill any pain</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph --> <!-- wp:paragraph --> <p>[Chorus]<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>Look what you've done<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>I'm a motherfuckin' starboy<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>Look what you've done<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>I'm a motherfuckin' starboy<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>Look what you've done<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>I'm a motherfuckin' starboy<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>Look what you've done<br>(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)<br>I'm a motherfuckin' starboy</p> <!-- /wp:paragraph -->
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