Letra da Música Starboy (feat. Daft Punk) The Weeknd

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, ahHouse 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
You're talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking 'bout me, I don’t see the shade
Switch out my side I'll take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Look what you've done
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Look what you've done
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I'm a motherfuckin' starboyEvery 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 EditionHouse 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
You're talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking 'bout me, I don’t see the shade
Switch out my side, I'll take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Look what you've done
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Look what you've done
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I'm a motherfuckin' starboyLet a nigga 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
One hundred on the dash get me close to God
We don't pray for love, we just pray for carsHouse 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
You're talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking 'bout me, I don’t see the shade
Switch out my side, I'll take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Look what you've done
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Look what you've done
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Look what you've done
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Look what you've done
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy

Composição: Abel Tesfaye / Thomas Bangalter / Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo / Martin McKinney / Henry Walter / Jason Quenneville.