Lyrics

The Weeknd feat. Daft Punk – Starboy Lyrics

(Verse 1)
I’m tryna put you in the worst mood, ah
P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah
Milli point two just to hurt you, ah
All red Lamb just to tease you, ah
None of these toys on lease too, ah
Made your whole year in a week too, yah
Main bi**h out your league too, ah
Side bi**h out of your league too, ah

(Pre Chorus)
House so empty, need a centerpiece
20 racks a table cut from ebony
She cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
You talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking bout me, I don’t see a shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

(Chorus)
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy

(Verse 2)
Every day a ni**a try to test me, ah
Every day a ni**a try to end me, ah
Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah
Pockets overweight, getting hefty, ah
Coming for the king, that’s a far cry, ah
I come alive in the fall time, I
No competition, I don’t really listen
I’m in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition

(Pre Chorus)
House so empty, need a centerpiece
20 racks a table cut from ebony
She cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
You talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking bout me, I don’t see a shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

(Chorus)
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy

(Verse 3)
Let a ni**a Brad Pitt
Legend of the fall took the year like a bandit
Bought mama a crib and a brand new wagon
Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish
Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan
Girls get loose when they hear this song
100 on the dash get me close to God
We don’t pray for love, we just pray for cars

(Pre – Chorus)
House so empty, need a centerpiece
20 racks a table cut from ebony
She cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
You talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking bout me, I don’t see a shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

(Chorus)
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy
Look what you’ve done
I’m a motherf**king starboy