Am C I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah Dm P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah F Milli point two just to hurt you, ah G Am All red Lamb' just to tease you, ah C None of these toys on lease too, ah Dm Made your whole year in a week too, yah F Main bitch out your league too, ah G Am Side bitch out of your league too, ah Pré-refrão C House so empty, need a centerpiece Dm Twenty racks a table cut from ebony F She cut that ivory into skinny pieces G Am Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby C You talking money, need a hearing aid Dm You talking 'bout me, I don't see a shade F Switch up my style, I take any lane G Am I switch up my cup, I kill any pain Am C (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Dm F Look what you've done G Am I'm a motherfuckin' starboy C (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Dm F Look what you've done G Am I'm a motherfuckin' starboy C Every day a nigga try to test me, ah Dm Every day a nigga try to end me, ah F Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah G Am Pockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ah C Coming for the king, that's a far cry, ah Dm I come alive in the fall time, I F No competition, I don't really listen G Am I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition Pré-refrão C House so empty, need a centerpiece Dm Twenty racks a table cut from ebony F She cut that ivory into skinny pieces G Am Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby C You talking money, need a hearing aid Dm You talking 'bout me, I don't see a shade F Switch up my style, I take any lane G Am I switch up my cup, I kill any pain Am C (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Dm F Look what you've done G Am I'm a motherfuckin' starboy C (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Dm F Look what you've done G Am I'm a motherfuckin' starboy Am Let a nigga Brad Pitt C Legend Of the Fall took the year like a bandit Dm Bought mama a crib and a brand new wagon F G Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish Am Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan C Girls get loose when they hear this song Dm One hundred on the dash get me close to God F G We don't pray for love, we just pray for cars Pré-refrão C House so empty, need a centerpiece Dm Twenty racks a table cut from ebony F She cut that ivory into skinny pieces G Am Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby C You talking money, need a hearing aid Dm You talking 'bout me, I don't see a shade F Switch up my style, I take any lane G Am I switch up my cup, I kill any pain Am C (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Dm F Look what you've done G Am I'm a motherfuckin' starboy C (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Dm F Look what you've done G Am I'm a motherfuckin' starboy Am C (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Dm F Look what you've done G Am I'm a motherfuckin' starboy C (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha) Dm F Look what you've done G Am I'm a motherfuckin' starboy