Starboy

Tabs, letra y acordes de 'Starboy' por Frogs

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Date: Mon, 01 Dec 1997 15:45:35 PST
From: Jesse Alora 

STARBOY - from "Starjob"


CHORDS:

            F   C  Am  B/G  D  Asus2 F#

        e---1---0---0---3---2---0----2---|
        B---1---1---1---3---3---0----2---|
        G---2---0---2---0---2---2----3---|
        D---3---2---2---0---0---2----4---|
        A---3---3---0---2-------0----4---|
        E--------------------------------|


        INTRO:

            F               C

        e---7---7---7---7---5---3---2---3------|
        B-----0---0---0---0---0---0---0--------|
        G--------------------------------------|
        D--------------------------------------|  repeat
        A--------------------------------------|
        E--------------------------------------|



        F                             C
        Executive with his pants down
        F                      C
        Sitting behind a desk
                                    Am        B/G
        How bad do you want to be a star, boy?
        C
        Be a starboy

        That mansion on the hill could be yours
        Fancy cash and girls
        How bad do you want to be a star, boy?
        Be a starboy

        D                  Asus2     F#
        Finish me off, undo yourself
        F#
        Put this heroin in your arm
        F#             C
        You're on your way

        F    C (repeat)

        I think we can do business, boy
        it's a crazy business but it's worth it
        how bad do you want to be a star, boy?
        be a starboy

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Versión 2 - Starboy (Letra y acordes)
Am                                                     C
I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah
                                                       Dm
P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah
                                                    F
Milli point two just to hurt you, ah
          G                                       Am
All red Lamb' just to tease you, ah
                                                C
None of these toys on lease too, ah
                                                        Dm
Made your whole year in a week too, yah
                                                  F
Main bitch out your league too, ah
                  G                                 Am
Side bitch out of your league too, ah

(pré-refrão)
                                               C
House so empty, need a centerpiece
                                                   Dm
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
                                                    F
She cut that ivory into skinny pieces
                            G                                              Am
Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby
                                                         C
You talking money, need a hearing aid
                                                       Dm
You talking 'bout me, I don't see a shade
                                                   F
Switch up my style, I take any lane
                   G                            Am
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

(refrão)

Am                            C
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                        Dm                    F
Look what you've done
G                              Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
                                 C
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                             Dm             F
Look what you've done
G                             Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
                                                   C
Every day a nigga try to test me, ah
                                              Dm
Every day a nigga try to end me, ah
                                            F
Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah
                   G                              Am
Pockets overweight, gettin' hefty, ah
                                                       C
Coming for the king, that's a far cry, ah
                                     Dm
I come alive in the fall time, I
                                                F
No competition, I don't really listen
                          G                                      Am
I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition

(pré-refrão)
                                               C
House so empty, need a centerpiece
                                                   Dm
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
                                                    F
She cut that ivory into skinny pieces
                            G                                              Am
Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby
                                                         C
You talking money, need a hearing aid
                                                       Dm
You talking 'bout me, I don't see a shade
                                                   F
Switch up my style, I take any lane
                   G                            Am
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

(refrão)

Am                            C
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                        Dm                    F
Look what you've done
G                              Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
                                 C
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                             Dm             F
Look what you've done
G                             Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy

Am
Let a nigga Brad Pitt
C
Legend Of the Fall took the year like a bandit
Dm
Bought mama a crib and a brand new wagon
F                                    G
Now she hit the grocery shop looking lavish
Am
Star Trek roof in that Wraith of Khan
C
Girls get loose when they hear this song
Dm
One hundred on the dash get me close to God
 F                                            G
We don't pray for love, we just pray for cars

(pré-refrão)
                                               C
House so empty, need a centerpiece
                                                   Dm
Twenty racks a table cut from ebony
                                                    F
She cut that ivory into skinny pieces
                            G                                              Am
Then she clean it with her face, man, I love my baby
                                                         C
You talking money, need a hearing aid
                                                       Dm
You talking 'bout me, I don't see a shade
                                                   F
Switch up my style, I take any lane
                   G                            Am
I switch up my cup, I kill any pain

(refrão)

Am                            C
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                        Dm                    F
Look what you've done
G                              Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
                                 C
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                             Dm             F
Look what you've done
G                             Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy

Am                            C
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                        Dm                    F
Look what you've done
G                              Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy
                                 C
(Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha-ha-ha-ha-ha)
                             Dm             F
Look what you've done
G                             Am
I'm a motherfuckin' starboy

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