The Weeknd - Starboy(Toufu Remix) - 歌词大全

[by:我不是夏小灰] Look what you’ve done I’m a mother****ing Starboy Look what you’ve done I’m a mother****ing Starboy Look what you’ve done 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, ah 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, come from Lebanese 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 mother****ing Starboy Look what you’ve done I’m a mother****ing Starboy Look what you’ve done I’m a mother****ing Starboy I’m a mother****ing Starboy I’m a mother****ing 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 ever listen I’m in the blue moon song bumping new edition House so empty, need a centerpiece Twenty racks a table, come from Lebanese 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 mother****ing Starboy Look what you’ve done I’m a mother****ing Starboy Let a nigga 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 shot 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, come from Lebanese Cut that ivory to skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby You talking money, need to hear a name 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 mother****ing Starboy