Starboy
The Weeknd Feat. Daft Punk Lyrics


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I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah
P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah
Milli point two just to hurt you, ah
All red Lamb' just to tease you, ah
None of these toys on lease too, ah
Made your whole year in a week too, yeah
Main bitch outta your league too, ah
Side bitch out of your league too, ah

House so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah
You talkin' money, need a hearing aid
You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy

Every day a nigga try to test me, ah
Every day a nigga try to end me, ah
Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah
Pockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ah
Coming for the king, that's a far cry, ah
I come alive in the fall time, I
The competition, I don't really listen
I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition

House so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah
You talkin' money, need a hearing aid
You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy

Let a nigga brag Pitt
Legend of the fall, took the year like a bandit
Bought mama a crib and a brand new wagon
Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish
Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan
Girls get loose when they hear this song
A hundred on the dash get me close to God
We don't pray for love, we just pray for cars

House so empty, need a centerpiece
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah
You talkin' money, need a hearing aid
You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade
Switch up my style, I take any lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy




Look what you've done
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy

Overall Meaning

The Weeknd's song "Starboy" is a confident proclamation of his success and power, coupled with a warning to his enemies not to underestimate him. The first verse is filled with boasts of his wealth, from his P1 car to his expensive toys that are not on lease. He even claims to have made someone's whole year in just a week, showing off his ability to make money quickly. The chorus repeats the phrase "look what you've done, I'm a motherfuckin' starboy," emphasizing the theme of his rise to fame and power.


The second verse continues with more threats to those who try to test or end him, showing his toughness and readiness to defend himself. The line "the competition, I don't really listen" further highlights his disregard for anyone who stands in his way. The chorus is repeated again to reinforce the idea of his star power and success.


The bridge shifts focus to his lavish lifestyle, with the mention of purchasing a house for his mother and a new car. The line "we don't pray for love, we just pray for cars" showcases his materialistic mindset. The final chorus reinforces his status as a "starboy."


Overall, the song is a confident and braggadocious anthem, showing off The Weeknd's success and power.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah
I want to make you feel really bad


P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah
My car is really clean, even cleaner than your shoes for church


Milli point two just to hurt you, ah
I spent $1.2 million just to show off and make you feel worse


All red Lamb' just to tease you, ah
My Lamborghini is bright red, just to make you feel jealous


None of these toys on lease too, ah
I don't lease any of my fancy things, I own them all


Made your whole year in a week too, yeah
I accomplished more in a week than you did in a year


Main bitch outta your league too, ah
My main girlfriend is too good for you


Side bitch out of your league too, ah
Even my lesser girlfriend is too good for you


House so empty, need a centerpiece
My house is empty and needs something really extravagant to fill the space


Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
I spent $20,000 on a fancy table made of ebony wood


Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
I chopped up ivory into small pieces


Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby, ah
My girlfriend cleans the ivory with her face and I think it's cute


You talkin' money, need a hearing aid
You keep talking about money, it's all you hear


You talkin' 'bout me, I don't see the shade
You're criticizing me, but I don't care


Switch up my style, I take any lane
I can change my style and adapt to any situation


I switch up my cup, I kill any pain
I can forget about any problems by drinking


Look what you've done I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
Look how successful I am, I'm a superstar


Every day a nigga try to test me, ah
People are always trying to challenge me


Every day a nigga try to end me, ah
People are always trying to bring me down


Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah
I drive a really expensive car


Pockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ah
I have a lot of money in my pockets, they're getting heavy


Coming for the king, that's a far cry, ah
People are trying to challenge me, but they can't beat me


I come alive in the fall time, I
I feel most alive in the autumn


The competition, I don't really listen
I don't pay attention to my competitors


I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition
I'm driving a blue Mulsanne car and listening to New Edition music


Let a nigga brag Pitt
I'm so successful that I can compare myself to Brad Pitt


Legend of the fall, took the year like a bandit
I had a really successful year, like a criminal who robbed a bank


Bought mama a crib and a brand new wagon
I bought my mom a house and a new car


Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish
My mom now goes to the grocery store looking really fancy


Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan
My car has a roof like the spaceship from Star Trek


Girls get loose when they hear this song
Girls like this song and dance to it


A hundred on the dash get me close to God
Driving really fast makes me feel powerful and closer to God


We don't pray for love, we just pray for cars
We don't pray for love or happiness, we only care about our material possessions




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, MUSIC.INFO FINLAND OY, Anthem Entertainment
Written by: Abel Makkonen Tesfaye, Guy-Manuel de Homem-Christo, Thomas Bangalter, Martin McKinney, Henry Russell Walter

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Comments from YouTube:

@aymeric4703

I love these gestures and when he moves his head

@belcikaliyasemin

Camus those are MJ moves

@yulianna1736

lol

@licalica2493

Camus 1:28

@nathalievaldez8982

1:00

@RdyToMingle

they're trying to make him the new MJ

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