Am G
I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah
F
P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah
G
Milli point two just to hurt you, ah
Am
All red Lamb’ just to tease you, ah
G
None of these toys on lease too, ah
F
Made your whole year in a week too, yah
G
Main bitch out your league too, ah
Am
Side bitch out of your league too, ah
G
House so empty, need a centerpiece
F
20 racks a table cut from ebony
G
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Am
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
G
You talking money, need a hearing aid
F
You talking bout me, I don't see the shade
G
Switch up my style, I take any lane
Am
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
G F G
Look what you've done
Am G
I’m a motherfuckin' starboy
F G
Look what you've done
Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
G
Every day a nigga try to test me, ah
F
Every day a nigga try to end me, ah
G
Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah
Am
Pockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ah
G
Coming for the king, that's a far cry, ah
F
I come alive in the fall time, I
G
No competition, I don't really listen
I’m in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition
Am G
House so empty, need a centerpiece
F
20 racks a table cut from ebony
G
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Am
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
G
You talking money, need a hearing aid
F
You talking bout me, I don't see the shade
G
Switch up my style, I take any lane
Am
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
G F G
Look what you've done
Am G
I’m a motherfuckin' starboy
F G
Look what you've done
Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
G
Let a nigga brag Pitt
Legend of the fall took the year like a bandit
F
Bought mama a crib and a brand new wagon
G
Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish
Am
Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan
G
Girls get loose when they hear this song
F
100 on the dash get me close to God
G
We don't pray for love, we just pray for cars
Am G
House so empty, need a centerpiece
F
20 racks a table cut from ebony
G
She cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Am
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
G
You talking money, need a hearing aid
F
You talking bout me, I don't see the shade
G
Switch up my style, I take any lane
Am
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
G F G
Look what you've done
Am G
I’m a motherfuckin' starboy
F G
Look what you've done
Am G
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
F G
Look what you've done
Am G
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
F G
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Starboy chords
by The Weeknd
The chords of Starboy by The Weeknd are Am, G, F. The level of this song is 1 out of 5, so very simple.