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Starboy Chords

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The previous versions' timing was off on both, and some chords were placed in the wrong order. I also found lyrical errors. Was this info helpful? Yes No
Standard Tuning

Wanted to make an acoustic version of The Weeknd's new song, the other versions weren't really doing it for me
Leave any suggestions and corrections in the comments and I'll fix it if I think it needs it.
Cheers xx

[INTRO]
Am

[VERSE 1]
Am                                   C
I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah
                                   G
P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah
                                F
Milli point 2 just to hurt you, ah
                                Am
All red lamb just to tease you, ah
                                  C
None of these toys on lease too, ah
                                     G
Made your whole year in a week too, yah
                                   F
Main bitch out of your league too, ah
                                   Am
Side bitch out of your league too, ah

[HOOK]
Am                     C
House so empty need a centerpiece
                          G
20 racks a table cut from ebony
                           F
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
                                                  Am
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
                                 C
You talking money need a hearing aid
                                    G
You talking bout me I don't see the shade
                              F
Switch up my style I take any lane
                             Am
Switch up my cup I kill any pain

[CHORUS]
Am              G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
              F
Look what you done!
                G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I'm a mother fuckin Starboy

Am              G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
              F
Look what you done!
                G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I'm a mother fuckin Starboy


[VERSE 2]
Am                                C
Every day a nigga try to test me, ah 
                                 G
Every day a nigga try to end me, ah
                              F
Pull off in that roadster sv, ah
                                  Am
Pockets over weight gettin hefty, ah
                                     C
Coming for the king that's a far cry I
                              G
I come alive in the fall time I
                                   F
No competition I don't really listen
I'm in the blue mulsanne bumping New Edition

[HOOK]
Am                     C
House so empty need a centerpiece
                          G
20 racks a table cut from ebony
                           F
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
                                                  Am
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
                                 C
You talking money need a hearing aid
                                    G
You talking bout me I don't see the shade
                              F
Switch up my style I take any lane
                             Am
Switch up my cup I kill any pain

[CHORUS]
Am              G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
              F
Look what you done!
                G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I'm a mother fuckin Starboy

Am              G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
              F
Look what you done!
                G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I'm a mother fuckin Starboy

[VERSE 3]
Am                    G
Let a nigga Brad Pitt legend of the fall took the year like a bandit
F                  
Bought momma a crib and a brand new wagon
G
Now she hit the grocery shop lookin lavish
Am
Star trek roof in that wraith of khan
G
Girls get loose when they hear the song
F
100 on the dash get me close to God
G
We don't pray for love we just pray for cars

[HOOK]
Am                     C
House so empty need a centerpiece
                          G
20 racks a table cut from ebony
                           F
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
                                                  Am
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby
                                 C
You talking money need a hearing aid
                                    G
You talking bout me I don't see the shade
                              F
Switch up my style I take any lane
                             Am
Switch up my cup I kill any pain


[CHORUS]
Am              G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
              F
Look what you done!
                G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I'm a mother fuckin Starboy

Am              G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
              F
Look what you done!
                G
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
I'm a mother fuckin Starboy
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