Chords for The Weeknd - Starboy ft. Daft Punk (Official Lyric Video)

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I'm trying to put you in the [G] worst mood, be [C] one cleaner than your [F] pictures
Really going to just to [G] hurt you, [Bm] all that glam just to [Am] tease you
None of these toys only [Em] stew, made [Am] your whole year in a [F] week do ya
Playing bitch outta your [B] loop too, saw [Am] bitch outta your loop too
That's the one thing haters trying [Em] to teach, when [G] you wrap the [D] tablecloth from [F] underneath
I thought I ran to [B] skinny pieces, now she beat up with her face but I got [Am] my bae
Bitch I'm talking money, need to hear [G] her name, bitch I'm talking about [Am] me I don't stand [F] a shame
Bitch I'm a star like the [B] candy lane, bitch I'm a [Am] cop I kill any pain
_ _ _ [G] Then look [F] what you've done, _ _ _ [Em] _ _ I'm a [Am] motherfucking starboy
_ _ [Em] Then [G] look [F] what you've done, _ _ _ [G] _ _ I'm a [A] motherfucking [D] starboy
Everyday a nigga [C] try to [G] test me, everyday a nigga try to [F] end me
Pull up in that Robesky [Bm] SV, pockets overweight and [Am] hefty
Coming for the king, that's a [Em] far cry, [Am] I come alive in the [F] far time
The competition I don't [B] miss, I'm in the blue moon, found on the [Am] new edition
That's the [C] one thing haters [G] trying to teach, when you wrap the tablecloth from [Am] underneath
I thought I ran to [Bm] skinny pieces, now she beat up with her face but I got [Am] my bae
Bitch I'm talking money, need to [Em] hear her name, bitch I'm talking about me I don't stand [F] a shame
Bitch I'm a star like the [G] candy lane, bitch I'm a [Am] cop I kill any pain
_ _ [Em] Then _ [G] _ [F] look what you've done, _ _ [Em] _ _ I'm a [Am] motherfucking starboy
_ [Em] _ [G] Then [F] look what you've done, _ _ [G] _ _ I'm a [A] motherfucking starboy
Let a nigga [G] brag bitch, legend of the [C] fall, took the year like a [F] bandit
Bought my ma a crib and a brand new [G] wagon, now she hit the [B] grocery shop like a [Am] lavish
Star Trek roof and the Wraith of [G] Khan, girls get [C] loose when they hear this [F] song
100 on the dash, get me close to [G] God, we don't pray for love, we just pray for [A] God
That's the one thing haters [G] trying to teach, [C] when you wrap the tablecloth from [F] underneath
I thought I ran to [G] skinny pieces, now she [Bm] beat up with her face but I [Am] got my bae
Bitch I'm talking money, need to [G] hear her name, [C] bitch I'm talking about me I don't [F] stand a shame
Bitch I'm a star like the [G] candy lane, [D] bitch I'm a cop I kill [Am] any pain
_ _ [Em] _ _ Then [F] look what you've done, _ _ [G] _ _ [Em] I'm a [Am] motherfucking starboy
_ [G] _ _ Then [F] look what you've done, _ _ [G] _ _ I'm a [Am] motherfucking starboy
_ _ _ [G] Then [F] look what you've done, _ _ [G] _ _ [Dm] I'm a [Am] motherfucking starboy
_ [Em] _ _ Then [F] look what you've done, _ _ [G] _ _ I'm a [D] motherfucking starboy _ _ _ _ _ _ _