Yeah. 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 bitch out your league too, ah. Side bitch out of your league too, ah.
House so empty need a centerpiece, 20 racks a table cut from ebony. Cut that ivory into skinny pieces, Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby. You talking money, need a hearing aid, You talking bout me, I don't see the shade. Switch up my style, I take any lane. I switch up my cup, I kill any pain.
Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy.
Every day a somebody try to test me, ah. Every day a somebody try to end me, ah. Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah. Pockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ah. Coming for the king, that's a far cry. I come alive in the fall time. No competition, I don't really listen, I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition.
House so empty need a centerpiece, 20 racks a table cut from ebony. Cut that ivory into skinny pieces, Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby. You talking money, need a hearing aid, You talking bout me, I don't see the shade. Switch up my style, I take any lane. I switch up my cup, I kill any pain.
Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy.
Little playa brag 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.
House so empty need a centerpiece, 20 racks a table cut from ebony. Cut that ivory into skinny pieces, Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby. You talking money, need a hearing aid, You talking bout me, I don't see the shade. Switch up my style, I take any lane. I switch up my cup, I kill any pain.
Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, ohhh Imma Starboy.
Starboy Video (MV)
Performed By: Second Season
Length: 3:43
Written by: Abel Makkonen Tesfaye, Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo, Thomas Bangalter, Martin McKinney, Henry Russell Walter
Second Season - Starboy Lyrics
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Yeah. 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 bitch out your league too, ah. Side bitch out of your league too, ah.
House so empty need a centerpiece, 20 racks a table cut from ebony. Cut that ivory into skinny pieces, Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby. You talking money, need a hearing aid, You talking bout me, I don't see the shade. Switch up my style, I take any lane. I switch up my cup, I kill any pain.
Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy.
Every day a somebody try to test me, ah. Every day a somebody try to end me, ah. Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah. Pockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ah. Coming for the king, that's a far cry. I come alive in the fall time. No competition, I don't really listen, I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition.
House so empty need a centerpiece, 20 racks a table cut from ebony. Cut that ivory into skinny pieces, Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby. You talking money, need a hearing aid, You talking bout me, I don't see the shade. Switch up my style, I take any lane. I switch up my cup, I kill any pain.
Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy.
Little playa brag 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.
House so empty need a centerpiece, 20 racks a table cut from ebony. Cut that ivory into skinny pieces, Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby. You talking money, need a hearing aid, You talking bout me, I don't see the shade. Switch up my style, I take any lane. I switch up my cup, I kill any pain.
Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, ohhh Imma Starboy.
House so empty need a centerpiece, 20 racks a table cut from ebony. Cut that ivory into skinny pieces, Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby. You talking money, need a hearing aid, You talking bout me, I don't see the shade. Switch up my style, I take any lane. I switch up my cup, I kill any pain.
Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy.
Every day a somebody try to test me, ah. Every day a somebody try to end me, ah. Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah. Pockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ah. Coming for the king, that's a far cry. I come alive in the fall time. No competition, I don't really listen, I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition.
House so empty need a centerpiece, 20 racks a table cut from ebony. Cut that ivory into skinny pieces, Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby. You talking money, need a hearing aid, You talking bout me, I don't see the shade. Switch up my style, I take any lane. I switch up my cup, I kill any pain.
Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy.
Little playa brag 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.
House so empty need a centerpiece, 20 racks a table cut from ebony. Cut that ivory into skinny pieces, Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby. You talking money, need a hearing aid, You talking bout me, I don't see the shade. Switch up my style, I take any lane. I switch up my cup, I kill any pain.
Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy. Look what you've done, ohhh Imma Starboy.
Writer: Abel Makkonen Tesfaye, Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo, Thomas Bangalter, Martin McKinney, Henry Russell Walter
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Anthem Entertainment, MUSIC.INFO FINLAND OY
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Anthem Entertainment, MUSIC.INFO FINLAND OY