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The Weeknd - Starboy (80s Remix) OLD VERSION Accords
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I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ahP1 cleaner than your church shoes, ahMilli point two just to hurt you, ahAll red Lamb' just to tease you, ahNone of these toys on lease too, ahMade your whole year in a week too, yeahMain bitch outta your league too, ahSide bitch out of your league too, ahHouse so empty, need a centerpieceTwenty racks a table cut from ebonyCut that ivory into skinny piecesThen she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ahYou talkin' money, need a hearing aidYou talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shadeSwitch up my style, I take any laneI switch up my cup, I kill any painLook what you've doneI'm a motherfuckin' starboyLook what you've doneI'm a motherfuckin' starboyEvery day a nigga try to test me, ahEvery day a nigga try to end me, ahPull off in that Roadster SV, ahPockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ahComing for the king, that's a far cry, ahI come alive in the fall time, IThe competition, I don't really listenI'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New EditionHouse so empty, need a centerpieceTwenty racks a table cut from ebonyCut that ivory into skinny piecesThen she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ahYou talkin' money, need a hearing aidYou talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shadeSwitch up my style, I take any laneI switch up my cup, I kill any painLook what you've doneI'm a motherfuckin' starboyLook what you've doneI'm a motherfuckin' starboyLet a nigga brag PittLegend of the fall, took the year like a banditBought mama a crib and a brand new wagonNow she hit the grocery shop looking lavishStar Trek roof in that Wraith of KhanGirls get loose when they hear this songA hundred on the dash get me close to GodWe don't pray for love, we just pray for carsHouse so empty, need a centerpieceTwenty racks a table cut from ebonyCut that ivory into skinny piecesThen she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ahYou talkin' money, need a hearing aidYou talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shadeSwitch up my style, I take any laneI switch up my cup, I kill any painLook what you've doneI'm a motherfuckin' starboyLook what you've doneI'm a motherfuckin' starboyLook what you've doneI'm a motherfuckin' starboyLook what you've doneI'm a motherfuckin' starboyLyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind | Par: Thomas Bangalter, Guillaume Emmanuel Homem Christo, Martin Mckinney, Henry Walter, Abel Tesfaye, Jason Quenneville | Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, O/B/O DistroKid, Anthem Entertainment
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