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Entail of Crow - Starboy (The Weeknd ft. Daft Punk cover)
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The Weeknd
The Weeknd
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Abel Tesfaye
Abel Tesfaye
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Lyrics

I'm trying to 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 out of 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 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 motherfuckin' starboy Look what you've done I'm a motherfuckin' starboy Every day somebody try to test me, ah Every day somebody 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 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 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 motherfuckin' starboy Look what you've done I'm a motherfuckin' starboy Let a man 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 Wrath of Khan Girls get loose when they hear this song Hundreds on the dash get me closer 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 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 Six zeroes earned in just a week Six circles I don't know how to fill Six zeroes earned in just a week Six circles I don't know how to fill Six zeroes earned in just a week (look what you've done) Six circles I don't know how to fill (I'm a motherfucking starboy) Six zeroes earned in just a week (look what you've done) Six circles I don't know how to fill (I'm a motherfucking starboy)
Writer(s): Thomas Bangalter, Martin Mckinney, Henry Walter, Abel Tesfaye, Jason Quenneville, Guillaume Emmanuel Homem Christo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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