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크레딧

실연 아티스트
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
보컬
Daft Punk
Daft Punk
보컬
작곡 및 작사
Henry Russell Walter
Henry Russell Walter
송라이터
토마스 방갈테르
토마스 방갈테르
송라이터
Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo
Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo
송라이터
Jason 'Daheala' Quenneville
Jason 'Daheala' Quenneville
송라이터
Abel Tesfaye
Abel Tesfaye
송라이터
Martin McKinney
Martin McKinney
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
공동 프로듀서
Daft Punk
Daft Punk
프로듀서
Florian Lagatta
Florian Lagatta
레코딩 엔지니어
Martin McKinney
Martin McKinney
레코딩 엔지니어
Josh Smith
Josh Smith
레코딩 엔지니어
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
믹싱 엔지니어
John Hanes
John Hanes
믹싱 엔지니어
Aya Merrill
Aya Merrill
마스터링 엔지니어
Cirkut
Cirkut
레코딩 엔지니어
Josh Smith
Josh Smith
레코딩 엔지니어
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
마스터링 엔지니어

가사

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 bitch outta your league too, ah Side bitch out of your league too, ah House so empty, need a centerpiece 20 racks a table, cut from ebony Cut that ivory into skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah 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 motherfucking starboy Look what you've done I'm a motherfucking 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, getting hefty, ah Coming for the king, that's a far cry, I I come alive in the fall time, I The competition, I don't really listen I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition House so empty, need a centerpiece 20 racks a table, cut from ebony Cut that ivory into skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah 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 motherfucking starboy Look what you've done I'm a motherfucking starboy Let a nigga brag 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 A hundred on the dash, get me close to God We don't pray for love, we just pray for cars House so empty, need a centerpiece 20 racks a table, cut from ebony Cut that ivory into skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah 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 motherfucking starboy Look what you've done I'm a motherfucking starboy Look what you've done I'm a motherfucking starboy Look what you've done I'm a motherfucking starboy
Writer(s): Thomas Bangalter, Abel Tesfaye, Martin Mckinney, Paul Emmanuel De Homem-christo, Jason Quenneville, Walter Henry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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