THE WEEKND & DAFT PUNK - Starboy (September 22, 2016) | Текст песни и Перевод на русский

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• THE WEEKND & DAFT PUNK
• Starboy (September 22, 2016)

Исполнитель: The Weeknd
Сингла: «Starboy/Старбой»
Альбом: Starboy
Дата выпуска: September 22, 2016
Жанр: R&B/cоул
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Песня, записанная канадским певцом The Weeknd для его третьего студийного альбома с тем же названием при участии французского электронного дуэта Daft Punk. Артисты написали песню совместно с Доком Маккинниruen и Генри Уолтером. Daft Punk занимались основной частью продакшна песни, в то время как Маккинни и Cirkut выступили в роли сопродюсеров. Была выпущена 22 сентября 2016 года лейблами XOruen и Republic Records в качестве первого альбомного сингла. Дебютировала на 40-м месте в чарте Billboard Hot 100.

[Verse 1]
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]
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

[Chorus]
Look what you've done
I’m a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy

[Verse 2]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
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

[Chorus]
Look what you've done
I’m a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin’ starboy

[Verse 3]
Let a nigga Brad 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

[Pre-Chorus]
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

[Chorus]
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy

SONGWRITERS
ALI PAYAMI, SAVAN KOTECHA, MAX MARTIN, ABEL TESFAYE, PETER ANDERS SVENSSON

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LYRICS © PEERMUSIC PUBLISHING, WARNER/CHAPPELL MUSIC, INC., SONGS MUSIC PUBLISHING


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