VERSE:
Am G
I’m trying to put you in the worst mood, ah
G F
F1 cleaner than your dress shoes, ah
F G
Nelly point two just to hurt you, ah
Am
All red Lamb’ just to teas you, ah
Am G
None of these toys on lease too, ah
G F
Made your whole year in a week too, ah
F
Main bitch out your league too, ah
F Am
Side bitch out of your league too, ah
PRE-CHORUS:
Am G
House so empty, need a centerpiece
G F
Twenty racks a table, come from Lebanese
F
Cut that ivory to skinny pieces
F
Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby
Am
You talking money, need to hear a name
G F
You talking bout me, I don’t see a shade
F G
Switch out my side, I’ll take any lane
G
I switch out my car if I kill any pain
CHORUS:
Am G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
F
Look what you’ve done
F G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
G Am
I’m a motherfucking Starboy
Am G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
G F
Look what you’ve done
F G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
G Am
I’m a motherfucking Starboy
VERSE:
Am G
Every day a nigga try to test me, ah
G F
Every day a nigga try to end me, ah
F G
Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah
G Am
Pockets overweight, getting hefty, ah
Am G
Coming for the king, that’s a cry, I
G F
I come alive in the fall time, I
F G
The competition, I don’t ever listen
G Am
I’m in the blue moon song bumping new edition
PRE-CHORUS:
Am G
House so empty, need a centerpiece
G F
Twenty racks a table, come from Lebanese
F
Cut that ivory to skinny pieces
F
Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby
Am
You talking money, need to hear a name
G F
You talking bout me, I don’t see a shade
F G
Switch out my side, I’ll take any lane
G
I switch out my car if I kill any pain
CHORUS:
Am G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
F
Look what you’ve done
F G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
G Am
I’m a motherfucking Starboy
Am G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
G F
Look what you’ve done
F G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
G Am
I’m a motherfucking Starboy
VERSE:
Am
Let a nigga (?)
G
Legend of the fall took the year like a bandit
F
By my ma a crib and a brand new wagon
G
Now she hit the grocery shot looking lavish
Am
Star Trek groove in that Wraith of Khan
G
Girls get loose when they hear this song
F
100 on the dash get me close to God
G
We don’t pray for love, we just pray for cars
PRE-CHORUS:
Am G
House so empty, need a centerpiece
G F
Twenty racks a table, come from Lebanese
F
Cut that ivory to skinny pieces
F
Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby
Am
You talking money, need to hear a name
G F
You talking bout me, I don’t see a shade
F G
Switch out my side, I’ll take any lane
G
I switch out my car if I kill any pain
CHORUS:
Am G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
F
Look what you’ve done
F G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
G Am
I’m a motherfucking Starboy
Am G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
G F
Look what you’ve done
F G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
G Am
I’m a motherfucking Starboy
CHORUS:
Am G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
F
Look what you’ve done
F G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
G Am
I’m a motherfucking Starboy
Am G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
G F
Look what you’ve done
F G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
G Am
I’m a motherfucking Starboy
