Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Starboy, artist - Blacklite District. Date of issue: 08.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Starboy |
| 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 |
| 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 you wanna try to test me, ah |
| Every day you wanna 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 me do a 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 |
| 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 |
| 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 |
| Look what you’ve done |
| I’m a motherfuckin' starboy |
| Look what you’ve done |
| I’m a motherfuckin' starboy |