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Starboy
418
Pop
Starboy was released on April 24, 2015 by Selektion Records as a part of the album See You Again (Dirty Beat Remixing Wiz Khalifa) - EP
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Release DateApril 24, 2015
LabelSelektion Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM93

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
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Performer
Matthew Lawrence
Matthew Lawrence
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Thomas Bangalter
Thomas Bangalter
Songwriter
Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo
Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo
Songwriter
Jason 'Daheala' Quenneville
Jason 'Daheala' Quenneville
Songwriter
Abel "The Weeknd" Tesfaye
Abel "The Weeknd" Tesfaye
Songwriter
Henry Russell Walter
Henry Russell Walter
Songwriter
Martin McKinney
Martin McKinney
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Hammond
Jason Hammond
Producer
Myke Smith
Myke Smith
Producer, Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Originally recorded by The Weeknd
Originally released on “Starboy“
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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, ah
House so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table, carved 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 a shade
Switch out my side, I'll take any lane
I switch out my car if 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 **** try to test me, ah
Every day a **** 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 ever listen
I'm in the blue moon song bumping New Edition
House so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table, carved from ebony
Cut that ivory to skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby
You talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking 'bout me, I don't see a shade
Switch out my side, I'll take any lane
I switch out my car if 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 **** Brad Pitt
Legend of the fall took the year like a bandit
By my ma a crib and a brand new wagon
Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish
Star Trek groove in that Wraith of Khan
Girls get loose when they hear this song
100 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
Twenty racks a table, carved from ebony
Cut that ivory to skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby
You talking money, need a hearing aid
You talking 'bout me, I don't see a shade
Switch out my side, I'll take any lane
I switch out my car if I kill any pain
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfucking Starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfucking Starboy
Written by: Abel Tesfaye, Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo, Henry Russell Walter, Jason 'Daheala' Quenneville, Martin McKinney, Thomas Bangalter
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