SUBB - Starboy

Lyrics by：Abel Tesfaye、Thomas Bangalter、Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo、Martin Mckinney、Henry Walter、Jason Quenneville

Composed by：Abel Tesfaye、Thomas Bangalter、Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo、Martin Mckinney、Henry Walter、Jason Quenneville

Produced by：Daft Punk、Martin "Doc" McKinney、Cirkut、Abel Tesfaye

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in'

I'm a mother****in' 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 bicth out your league too ah

Side bicths 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 mother****in' starboy

Look what you've done

I'm a mother****in' 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 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'm a mother****in' starboy

Starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

Look what you've done

Starboy

I'm a mother****in' 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

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

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

Starboy

I'm a mother****in' starboy

Look what you've done

Starboy

Tryna tryna

P1 cleaner than your church shoes ah

Milli point two just to hurt you ah

I'm a mother****in' starboy

All red Lamb’ just to tease you ah

Made your whole year in a week too

Main bicth out your league too ah

Side bicths out of your league too ah