Starboy x Midnight City (Nightcore|Explicit) - Luke Muzzic

Lyrics by：Abel ogly

Composed by：Abel Tesfaye

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 yeah

Main ***** outta your league too ah

Side ***** out of your league too ah

House so empty need a centerpiece-piece

Twenty racks a table cut from ebony ebony

Cut that ivory into skinny pieces

Then she clean it with her face man

I love my baby ah

You talkin' money need a hearing aid

Hearing aid

You talkin' 'bout me

I don't see the shade 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 ************* starboy

Look what you've done

I'm a ************* starboy

Every day a people try to test me ah

Every day a people 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

The competition I don't really listen

I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition

New Edition

House so empty need a centerpiece-piece

Twenty racks a table cut from ebony ebony

Cut that ivory into skinny pieces

Then she clean it with her face man

I love my baby ah

You talkin' money need a hearing aid

Hearing aid

You talkin' 'bout me

I don't see the shade 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 ************* starboy

Look what you've done

I'm a ************* starboy

Starboy

Let a people 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

A hundred on the dash get me close to God

We don't pray for love we just pray for cars

Cars cars