starboy (sped up)

starboy (sped up) - The Weekmd

Lyrics by：The Weekmd

Composed by：Jose Luis Guerrero

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 yeah

Main ***** out of your league too ah

Side ***** out of your league too ah

House so empty need a centerpiece piece

Twenty racks a table cut from ebony ebony

Cut that ivory into skinny pieces

Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby

I love my baby

You talking money need a hearing aid hearing aid

You talking 'bout me I don't see the shade shade

Switch up my style I take any lane

I switch up my cup I kill any pain

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Look what you've done

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

I'm a ************* Starboy

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Look what you've done

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

I'm a ************* Starboy

Every day a nigga try to test me ah

Every day a nigga try to end me ah

Pull off in that roadster SV ah

Pockets over weight getting hefty ah

Coming for the king that's a far cry

I come alive in the fall time I

No competition I don't really listen

I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition

House so empty need a centerpiece piece

Twenty racks a table cut from ebony ebony

Cut that ivory into skinny pieces

Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby

I love my baby

You talking money need a hearing aid hearing aid

You talking 'bout me I don't see the shade shade

Switch up my style I take any lane

I switch up my cup I kill any pain

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Look what you've done

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

I'm a ************* Starboy

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Look what you've done

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

I'm a ************* Starboy

Boy

Let a nigga 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

Hundred 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 piece

Twenty racks a table cut from ebony ebony

Cut that ivory into skinny pieces

Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby

I love my baby

You talking money need a hearing aid hearing aid

You talking 'bout me I don't see the shade shade

Switch up my style I take any lane

I switch up my cup I kill any pain

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Look what you've done

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

I'm a ************* Starboy

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Look what you've done

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

I'm a ************* Starboy

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Look what you've done

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

I'm a ************* Starboy

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

Look what you've done

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

I'm a ************* Starboy

Boy boy