Starboy
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Intro
AyyVerse 1
I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ahP1 cleaner than your church shoes, ahMilli point two just to hurt you, ahAll red Lamb' just to tease you, ahNone of these toys on lease too, ahMade your whole year in a week too, yahMain bitch outta your league too, ahSide bitch outta your league too, ahPre-Chorus
House so empty, need a centerpieceTwenty racks a table, cut from ebonyCut that ivory into skinny piecesThen she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ahYou talkin' money, need a hearin' aidYou talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shadeSwitch up my style, I take any laneI switch up my cup, I kill any painChorus
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)Look what you've done(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)I'm a motherfuckin' starboy(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)Look what you've done(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)I'm a motherfuckin' starboyVerse 2
Every day, a nigga try to test me, ahEvery day, a nigga try to end me, ahPull off in that Roadster SV, ahPockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ahComin' for the king, that's a far cry, II come alive in the fall time, IThe competition, I don't really listenI'm in the blue Mulsanne, bumpin' New EditionPre-Chorus
House so empty, need a centerpieceTwenty racks a table, cut from ebonyCut that ivory into skinny piecesThen she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ahYou talkin' money, need a hearin' aidYou talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shadeSwitch up my style, I take any laneI switch up my cup, I kill any painChorus
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)Look what you've done(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)I'm a motherfuckin' starboy(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)Look what you've done(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)I'm a motherfuckin' starboyVerse 3
Let a nigga brag PittLegend of the fall, took the year like a banditBought Mama a crib and a brand new wagonNow she hit the grocery shop lookin' lavishStar Trek roof in that Wraith of KhanGirls get loose when they hear this songA hundred on the dash get me close to GodWe don't pray for love, we just pray for carsPre-Chorus
House so empty, need a centerpieceTwenty racks a table, cut from ebonyCut that ivory into skinny piecesThen she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ahYou talkin' money, need a hearin' aidYou talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shadeSwitch up my style, I take any laneI switch up my cup, I kill any painChorus
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)Look what you've done(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)I'm a motherfuckin' starboy(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)Look what you've done(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)I'm a motherfuckin' starboy(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)Look what you've done(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)I'm a motherfuckin' starboy(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)Look what you've done(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)I'm a motherfuckin' starboyWhat the song means
A celebration of wealth and success where the narrator boasts about luxury possessions, romantic conquests, and status. He dismisses critics and competition while emphasizing his elevated lifestyle and newfound fame as a "starboy."
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P1 cleaner than your church shoes — More pristine/superior than your best shoes
"P1" refers to a McLaren P1 supercar; "cleaner" means better quality or more impressive.
