Chords for The Weeknd - Starboy (Simon Samaeng Cover)

_ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ [C] _ _ _
[Eb] _ _ _ _ _ [G] _
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[Gm] _ I'm tryna put you in a [F] worse mood, I
People aren't clearer than the church, [Eb] who's I?
Really point to just to [F] hurt you, I
R.I.P. I'm just a [Gm] tease, you I
None of these doors don't [F] lead to I
Made your heart year in a [Eb] week, too I
May be a child if you [F] leave too I
Side bitch, I'd have you [Gm] leave too I
House so empty, need a [F]
centerpiece
20 racks of tablecloth from [Eb] Ebony
_ Cut that ivory into skinny [F]
pieces
Then she clean up with her face, man I love my [Gm] babe
You talkin' money, need a hearing [F]
aid
You talkin' bout me, I don't see the [Eb]
shade
Suit you my style, I'll take [F] any lane
Suit you my cup, [Gm] I'll kill any pain
_ _ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ And look [Eb] what you've done
_ _ _ _ [F] _
_ _ _ I'm a [Gm] motherfuckin' starboy
_ _ _ [F] _
_ _ And look what [Eb] you've done
_ _ _ [F] _
_ _ [F] I'm a [G] motherfuckin' starboy
[Gm] Everyday you tryna test [F] me, I
Everyday you tryna end [Eb] me, I
Pull up in a Rolls-Royce, I ask [F] for you, I
Pockets over where you gettin' [Gm] lefty, I
Comin' for the king, that's a far [F] cry, I
I come alive in the far [Eb] time, I
The competition, I don't really [F] listen
I'm in the blues, I'm about the new [Gm] edition
House so empty, need a _ [F]
centerpiece
20 racks of tablecloth from [Eb] Ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny [F] pieces
Then she clean up with her face, man I love [Gm] my babe
You talkin' money, need a hearing [F] aid
You talkin' bout me, I don't see [Eb] the shade
Suit you my style, I'll take [G] any lane
Suit you my cup, [Gm] I'll kill any pain
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ And [Eb] look what you've done
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ I'm a [Gm] motherfuckin' starboy
_ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ And look [Eb] what you've done
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ _ I'm a [Gm] motherfuckin' starboy
Let a boy [F] rap it, legend of the fart
Took a [Bb] year like a [Eb] bandit
Bumped my crib in a brand new [F] wagon
Now she hit the grocery shop lookin' [Gm] lavish
Star Trek groovin' the race of [F] con
Girls get loose when they hear this [Eb] song
Hudgin' on the dash, get me close to God
[F] We don't pray for love, we just pray for _ [Gm] cars
Heart so empty, need a [F] centerpiece
20 racks of tablecloth from [Eb] Ebony _
Cut that ivory into skinny [F] pieces
Then she clean up with her face, man I love my [Gm] babe
You talkin' money, need a hearing [F] aid
You talkin' bout me, I don't see the [Eb] shade
Suit you my style, I'll take any [G] lane
Suit you my cup, I'll [Gm] kill any pain _
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ And look what [Eb] you've done
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ I'm a [Gm] motherfuckin' _ starboy
And [F] _ _
_ _ look what you've [Eb] done
_ _ _ _ [G] _ _
_ I'm a motherfuckin' [Gm] _
starboy
_ _ _ [F] _ _
_ And look what [Eb] you've done
_ _ _ _ [F] _ _
_ I'm a motherfuckin' [G] starboy
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