Nhạc sĩ: Abel Tesfaye, Thomas Bangalter, Guy Manuel De Homem Christo, Martin McKinney, Henry Walter, DaHeala
AyAyI'm a rising star boyI'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ahP1 cleaner than your church shoes, ahMelly .2 just to hurt you,ah All red lamb just to tease you None of these toys on lease toMade your whole year in a week to Main bitch outta your league toSide bitch outta your league toHouse of one thing need a centerpiece Twenty racks a table cut from underneathCut that out, burn it to skinny pieces Then she clean it with her face,but I love my babyYou talkin' money, need a hearing aid You talkin' bout me,I don't see a shadeSwitch up my style like Tikki and LainSwitch up my code like Killin' it, Pain Oh,oh,oh, oh, oh, oh,oh, ohLiquid you downOh, oh, oh, oh, oh,oh,oh, ohI'm a motherfuckin' starboyOh, oh, oh, oh,oh, oh,oh, ohLiquid you downOh, oh, oh, oh, oh,oh, oh,ohEveryday a nigga try to test me,yeah Every day a nigga try to end me, yeahPut life in that Roadster SV, yeahI'm awake and hefty,I'm coming for the king,that's a far cryI come alive and the fog's on my eye The competition,I don't really listenI'm in the blue,move some, bump a new edition House so empty, need a centerpiece20 racks, a tablecloth from Ebony Cut that ivory into skinny piecesThen she clean it with her face,but I love my babyYou talking money, need a hearing aid You talking about me,I don't see a shadeSwitch up my salad to get me laid Switch up my coat by killing me painHa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Look what you doneHa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha I'm a motherfucking starbuckHa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha Look what you doneThe Brack Pit, legend of the fall,took the year like a banditBought Mama a crib and a brand new wagon Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavishStar Trek roof and the Wraith of Khan Girls get loose when they hear this songA hundred on the dash,get me close to God We don't pray for love,we just pray for cause