Starboy (Explicit) - Anton Hagman

Written by：Abel Tesfaye/Thomas Bangalter/Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo/Martin Mckinney/Henry Russell Walter/Jason Quenneville

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 b**ch out of your league too ah

Side b**ch out of your league too ah

House so empty need a centerpiece

Twenty racks a table cut from ebony

Cut that ivory into skinny pieces

Then she clean up with her face man

I love my baby

You talking money need a hearing aid

You talking 'bout me I don't see the shade

Switch up my style I take any lane

I switch up my cup I kill any pain

Look what you've done

I'm a motherf**kin' Starboy

Look what you've done

I'm a motherf**kin' Starboy

Every day a brother try to test me ah

Every day a brother 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

Baby

House so empty need a centerpiece

Twenty racks a table cut from ebony

Cut that ivory into skinny pieces

Then she clean up with her face man

I love my baby

You talking money need a hearing aid

You talking 'bout me I don't see the shade

Switch up my style I take any lane

I switch up my cup I kill any pain

Look what you've done

I'm a motherf**kin' Starboy

Look what you've done

I'm a motherf**kin' Starboy