Starboy (The Weeknd) – (Hợp Âm) – Điệu Disco

Không Capo

Vòng hợp âm: [Am] [G] [F] [G]
 
(Verse 1)
[Am] I’m tryna put you in the worst mood, [G] ah
P1 cleaner than your church shoes, [F] ah
Milli point two just to hurt you, [G] ah
All red Lamb’ just to tease you, [Am] ah
None of these toys on lease too, [G] ah
Made your whole year in a week too, [F] yah
Main bitch out your league too, [G] ah
Side bitch out of your league too, [Am] ah
 
(Pre-Chorus)
House so empty, need a [G] centerpiece
20 racks a table cut from [F] ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny [G] pieces
Then she clean it with her face man I love my [Am] baby
You talking money, need a hearing [G] aid
You talking bout me, I don’t see the [F] shade
Switch up my style, I take any [G] lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any [Am] pain
 
(Chorus)
[G] Look what you’ve [F] done [G]
I’m a motherfuckin’ [Am] starboy [G] H
Look what you’ve [F] done [G]
I’m a motherfuckin’ [Am] starboy
 
(Verse 2)
Every day a nigga try to test me, [G] ah
Every day a nigga try to end me, [F] ah
Pull off in that Roadster SV, [G] ah
Pockets overweight, gettin’ hefty, [Am] ah
Coming for the king, that’s a far cry, [G] ah
I come alive in the fall time, [F] I
No competition, I don’t really [G] listen
I’m in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition
 
(Pre-Chorus)
[Am] House so empty, need a [G] centerpiece
20 racks a table cut from [F] ebony
Cut that ivory into skinny [G] pieces
Then she clean it with her face man I love my [Am] baby
You talking money, need a hearing [G] aid
You talking bout me, I don’t see the [F] shade
Switch up my style, I take any [G] lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any [Am] pain
 
(Chorus)
[G] Look what you’ve [F] done [G]
I’m a motherfuckin’ [Am] starboy [G]
Look what you’ve [F] done [G]
I’m a motherfuckin’ [Am] starboy
 
(Verse 3)
Let a nigga brag [G] Pitt
Legend of the fall took the year like a bandit
[F] Bought mama a crib and a brand new wagon
[G] Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish
[Am] Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan
[G] Girls get loose when they hear this song
[F] 100 on the dash get me close to God
We don’t [G] pray for love, we just pray for cars
 
(Pre-Chorus)
[Am] House so empty, need a [G] centerpiece
20 racks a table cut from [F] ebony
She cut that ivory into skinny [G] pieces
Then she clean it with her face man I love my [Am] baby
You talking money, need a hearing [G] aid
You talking bout me, I don’t see the [F] shade
Switch up my style, I take any [G] lane
I switch up my cup, I kill any [Am] pain
 
(Chorus)
[G] Look what you’ve [F] done [G]
I’m a motherfuckin’ [Am] starboy [G]
Look what you’ve [F] done [G]
I’m a motherfuckin’ [Am] starboy [G]
Look what you’ve [F] done [G]
I’m a motherfuckin’ [Am] starboy [G]
Look what you’ve [F] done [G]
I’m a motherfuckin’ starboy