Starboy — Piano Lead Sheet

(Am)star boy. Ev ’ry I’m day tryin’ a to put you in the worst mood, (G)ah. Ev P ’ry day One a clean er than your church shoes, (F)ah. Mil li point that two, just to hurt you, (G)ah. Pock All ets o red ver Lamb’ just to tease you, (Am)ah. Com None ing of for these the king, toys that’s on a lease too, (G)ah. Made your whole year in a week too, (F)ah. Main No com bitch pe ti out tion, of I your don’t real league ly lis too, ten. ah. I’m in the Side bitch out of your New league E di too, tion. (Am)ah. House so emp ty, need a cen ter piece. Twen ty racks, a ta ble carved from eb on y. Cut that i v’ry in to skin ny piec (Dm6)es, then she clean it with her face. Well, I love my ba (Am)by. You talk in’ mon ey, need a hear in’ aid. You talk in’ ’bout me; I don’t see a shade. Switch out my side, I’ll take an y lane. I’ll switch out my (CN.C.)car if I kill an y pain. Look what you’ve done. I’m a mo’ fuck in’ (Am)star boy. Look what you’ve done. I’m a mo’ fuck in’ (Am)star boy. Ev ’ry I’m day tryin’ a to nig ga try to test me, (G)ah. Ev P ’ry day One a nig ga try to end me, (F)ah. Pull off in that Road ster to S V, (G)ah. Pock All ets o red ver weight, get tin’ hef ty, (Am)ah. Com None ing of for these the king, toys that’s on a far cry, (G)I, I come a live in the fall time, (F)ah. Main No com bitch pe ti out tion, of I your don’t real league ly lis too, ten. ah. I’m in the blue Mul sanne bump ing New league E di too, tion. (Am)ah. House so emp ty, need a cen ter piece. Twen ty racks, a ta ble carved from eb on y. Cut that i v’ry in to skin ny piec (Dm6)es, then she clean it with her face. Well, I love my ba (Am)by. You talk in’ mon ey, need a hear in’ aid. You talk in’ ’bout me; I don’t see a shade. Switch out my side, I’ll take an y lane. I’ll switch out my (CN.C.)car if I kill an y pain. Look what you’ve done. I’m a mo’ fuck in’ (Am)star boy. Look what you’ve done. I’m a mo’ fuck in’ (Am)star boy. Let a nig ga Brad Pitt. (G5)Leg end of the Fall took the (C5)year like a ban dit. (Fsus2)Buy my ma a crib and a brand new wag on; (G)now she hit the gro c’ry shop look in’ lav ish. (A5)Star Trek groove in that Wrath of Khan. (G5)Girls get loose when they (C5)hear this song. A (Fsus2)hun dred on the dash get me close to God. We don’t (G)pray for love; we just pray for cars. House so emp ty, need a cen ter piece. Twen ty racks, a (Csus2)ta ble carved from eb on y. Cut that i v’ry in to skin ny piec (G)es, then she clean it with her face. Well, I love my ba (Am)by. You talk in’ mon ey, need a hear in’ aid. You talk in’ (Csus2)’bout me; I don’t see a shade. Switch out my side, I’ll take an y lane. I’ll switch out my (CN.C.)car if I kill an y pain. Look what you’ve done. I’m a mo’ fuck in’ (Am)star boy. Look what you’ve done. I’m a mo’ fuck in’ (Am)star boy. Look what you’ve done. I’m a mo’ fuck in’ (Am)star boy.