The Weeknd – Starboy (Guitar)
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[Verse 1]
Am G I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah F P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah G Milli point two just to hurt you, ah Am All red Lamb’ just to tease you, ah G None of these toys on lease too, ah F Made your whole year in a week too, yah G Main bitch out your league too, ah Am Side bitch out of your league too, ah
[Pre-Chorus]
G House so empty, need a centerpiece F 20 racks a table cut from ebony G Cut that ivory into skinny pieces Am Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby G You talking money, need a hearing aid F You talking bout me, I don't see the shade G Switch up my style, I take any lane Am I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
[Chorus]
G F G Look what you've done Am G I’m a motherfuckin' starboy F G Look what you've done Am I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
[Verse 2]
G Every day a nigga try to test me, ah F Every day a nigga try to end me, ah G Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah Am Pockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ah G Coming for the king, that's a far cry, ah F I come alive in the fall time, I G No competition, I don't really listen
I’m in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition
[Pre-Chorus]
Am G House so empty, need a centerpiece F 20 racks a table cut from ebony G Cut that ivory into skinny pieces Am Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby G You talking money, need a hearing aid F You talking bout me, I don't see the shade G Switch up my style, I take any lane Am I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
[Chorus]
G F G Look what you've done Am G I’m a motherfuckin' starboy F G Look what you've done Am I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
[Verse 3]
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Let a nigga brag PittLegend of the fall took the year like a bandit
F Bought mama a crib and a brand new wagon G Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish Am Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan G Girls get loose when they hear this song F 100 on the dash get me close to God G We don't pray for love, we just pray for cars
[Pre-Chorus]
Am G House so empty, need a centerpiece F 20 racks a table cut from ebony G She cut that ivory into skinny pieces Am Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby G You talking money, need a hearing aid F You talking bout me, I don't see the shade G Switch up my style, I take any lane Am I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
[Chorus]
G F G Look what you've done Am G I’m a motherfuckin' starboy F G Look what you've done Am G I'm a motherfuckin' starboy F G Look what you've done Am G I'm a motherfuckin' starboy F G Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy