starboy (sped up) Lyrics
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