Cifra de Starboy - The Weeknd
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Am C
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
Pré-refrão
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 a shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
[Refrão]Am C
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you've done
G Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you've done
G Am
I'm a motherfuckin' 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
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
Pré-refrão
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 a shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
[Refrão]Am C
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you've done
G Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you've done
G Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Am
Let a nigga Brad Pitt
C
Legend Of the Fall took the year like a bandit
Dm
Bought mama a crib and a brand new wagon
F G
Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish
Am
Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan
C
Girls get loose when they hear this song
Dm
One hundred on the dash get me close to God
F G
We don't pray for love, we just pray for cars
Pré-refrão
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 a shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
[Refrão]Am C
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you've done
G Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you've done
G Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Am C
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you've done
G Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
Look what you've done
G Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy