The Weeknd Feat. Daft Punk - Starboy (Sylow Remix) Cover By Alice Olivia
[Verse 1: The Weeknd] 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
[Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd] House so empty, need a centerpiece Twenty racks a table, carved 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 a shade Switch up my style, I take any lane I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
[Chorus: The Weeknd + (Daft Punk)] (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 motherfucking Starboy (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Look what you've done (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a motherfucking Starboy
[Verse 2: The Weeknd] 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, getting hefty, ah Coming for the king, that's a far cry, I I come alive in the fall time, I The competition, I don't ever listen I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition
[Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd] House so empty, need a centerpiece Twenty racks a table, carved from ebony Cut that ivory to skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby You talking money, need a hearing aid You talking bout me, I don't see a shade Switch up my style, I take any lane I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
[Chorus: The Weeknd + (Daft Punk)] (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 motherfucking Starboy (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Look what you've done (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) I'm a motherfucking Starboy
[Verse 3: The Weeknd] Let a nigga Brad Pitt Legend of the fall took the year like a bandit By my ma a crib and a brand new wagon Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish Star Trek groove 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
[Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd] House so empty, need a centerpiece Twenty racks a table, carved from ebony Cut that ivory to skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face but I love my baby You talking money, need a hearing aid You talking bout me, I don't see a shade Switch out my side, I'll take any lane I switch out my car if I kill any pain
[Chorus: The Weeknd + (Daft Punk)] (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 motherfucking 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 motherfucking Starboy
[Chorus: The Weeknd + (Daft Punk)] (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 motherfucking 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 motherfucking Starboy