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🎵 🎵 🎵 🎵 I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah 🎵 🎵 P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah 🎵 🎵 Really point to just to hurt you, ah 🎵 🎵 All red lamps to tease you, ah 🎵 🎵 None of these toys don't lead to, ah 🎵 🎵 Made your whole year and a week too, yeah 🎵 🎵 Made a bitch out of your lips too, ah 🎵 🎵 Made a bitch out of your lips too, ah 🎵 🎵 Hustle once and eat a ton of peas 🎵 🎵 20 racks of tablecloth from Ebony 🎵 🎵 Cut that ivory into skinny pieces 🎵 🎵 And you treat her with a paper on my baby 🎵 🎵 You talkin' money, need a hearing aid 🎵 🎵 You talkin' about me, I don't feel ashamed 🎵 🎵 Push out my side like the gang in L.A. 🎵 🎵 Put you in my car, park it, let me play 🎵 🎵 Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah 🎵 🎵 And look what you've done 🎵 🎵 I'm a motherfuckin' starboy 🎵 🎵 And 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 up in that Rolls-Royce, they ask me, ah 🎵 🎵 Pockets full of weight, gettin' hefty, ah 🎵 🎵 Comin' for the king, that's a far cry, ah 🎵 🎵 I come alive in the first time, ah 🎵 🎵 The competition, I don't need to listen 🎵 🎵 I'm in the blue, move on, bump a new edition 🎵 🎵 Half a one-penny to fill a piece 🎵 🎵 Money rock the table, come from Ebony 🎵 🎵 Cut that average to skinny pieces 🎵 🎵 And you treat her with a paper on my baby 🎵 🎵 You talkin' money, need a hearing aid 🎵 🎵 You talkin' about me, I don't feel ashamed 🎵 🎵 Push out my side like the gang in L.A. 🎵 🎵 I enjoy my cope, I can't let any pain, ah 🎵 🎵 And that's what you get 🎵 🎵 I'm a motherfuckin' cyborg 🎵 🎵 And that's what you get 🎵 🎵 I'm a motherfuckin' cyborg 🎵 🎵 Let a nigga practice, let you know to fuck a deal like a bandit 🎵 🎵 Bought my mom a crib and a brand new wagon 🎵 🎵 Now she hit the grocery shop like a lavish 🎵 🎵 Start your group and I raise the con 🎵 🎵 Girls get loose when they hear the song 🎵 🎵 Hunch it on the dash, get me close to God 🎵 🎵 We don't pray for love, we just pray for God 🎵 🎵 Half a one-penny to fill a piece 🎵 🎵 Money rock the table, come from Ebony 🎵 🎵 Cut that average to skinny pieces 🎵 🎵 And you treat her with a paper on my baby 🎵 🎵 You talkin' money, need a hearing aid 🎵 🎵 You talkin' about me, I don't see a shade 🎵 🎵 Switch up my side, I take any lane 🎵 🎵 I switch up my car if I kill any pain, ah 🎵 🎵 And that's what you get 🎵 🎵 I'm a motherfuckin' cyborg 🎵 🎵 And that's what you get 🎵 🎵 I'm a motherfuckin' cyborg 🎵 🎵 And that's what you get 🎵 🎵 And that's what you get 🎵 🎵 I'm a motherfuckin' cyborg 🎵 🎵 And that's what you get 🎵 🎵 I'm a motherfuckin' cyborg 🎵
