Starboy (Explicit)

Starboy (Explicit) - Blondfire/Family Of The Year/Jason Quenneville/Abel Tesfaye/Guy-Manuel De Homem-Christo/Henry Russell Walter/Doc McKinney/Thomas Bangalter

Lyrics by：Thomas Bangalter/Martin McKinney/Henry Russell Walter/Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo/Abel Tesfaye/Jason Quenneville

Composed by：Thomas Bangalter/Martin McKinney/Henry Russell Walter/Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo/Abel Tesfaye/Jason Quenneville

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 b***h outta your league too ah

Side b***h outta your league too ah

House so empty need a centerpiece

Twenty 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 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**king starboy

Look what you've done

I'm a motherf**king starboy

Every day somebody try to test me ah

Every day somebody 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

House so empty need a centerpiece

Twenty 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 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**king starboy

Look what you've done

I'm a motherf**king starboy

Like another 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

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

Twenty 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 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**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 look what you've done

I'm a motherf**king starboy

I'm a motherf**king starboy