The Weeknd - Starboy

Movie: Fallen Angels (1995) Song: The Weeknd - Starboy had this in my drawers and figured it was a cool time to release it since the new album came out not so long ago! hope you'll enjoy it :) This is a fanmade video I did for entertainment purpose only. I do not own anything except the editing. Lyrics: 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 motherf*ckin' starboy Look what you've done I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy Every day a n***** try to test me, ah Every day a n***** 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 motherf*ckin' starboy Look what you've done I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy Let a n***** 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 motherf*ckin' starboy Look what you've done I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy Look what you've done I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy Look what you've done I'm a motherf*ckin' starboy "Copyright Disclaimer Under Section 107 of the Copyright Act 1976, allowance is made for "fair use" for purposes such as criticism, comment, news reporting, teaching, scholarship, and research. Fair use is a use permitted by copyright statute that might otherwise be infringing. Non-profit, educational or personal use tips the balance in favourite of fair use."