Starboy (slowed + reverb|Explicit)

Starboy (slowed + reverb|Explicit) - T3nzu

Lyrics by：Abel Tesfaye/Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo/Thomas Bangalter

Composed by：Abel Tesfaye/Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo/Thomas Bangalter

Ayy

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 ***** outta your league too ah

Side ***** outta your league too ah

House so empty

Need a centerpiece

Twenty racks a table

Cut from ebony

Cut that ivory into skinny pieces

Then she clean it with her face man

I love my baby ah

You talkin' money

Need a hearin' aid

Hearin' aid

You talkin' 'bout me

I don't see the shade

The 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

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 overweight gettin' hefty ah

Comin' for the king

That's a far cry I

I come alive in the fall time I

The competition

I don't really listen

I'm in the blue mulsanne

Bumpin' 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 ah

You talkin' money

Need a hearin' aid aid

You talkin' '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

Look what you've done

Ha ha ha ha ha

Ha ha ha ha ha

I'm a ************* starboy

Starboy starboy

Starboy starboy

Starboy starboy

Starboy

Look what you've done

Look what you've done

Ha ha ha ha ha

Ha ha ha ha ha

I'm a ************* starboy

Starboy

Let a boy 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 lookin' lavish

Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan

Girls get loose when they hear this song

A 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 ah

You talkin' money

Need a hearin' aid aid

You talkin' '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

Any pain any pain