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Absolute Music 82
Disc 1
01. Rockabye
02. Paris
03. Snacket på stan
04. Hold On
05. Starboy
06. So Good
07. 5 fine frökner
08. Last Dance
09. The Greatest
10. Work
11. Chained to the Rhythm
12. Dancing on My Own (Tiesto remix)
13. Did It for the Fame
14. Dyngrak
15. Open Your Heart
16. I Got You
17. Solo Dance
18. All I Need
Disc 2
01. As I Lay Me Down
02. It Ain’t Me
03. Issues
04. My Way
05. I Can’t Go On
06. Everything
07. Eternal Love
08. Shed a Light
09. Ja må du leva
10. Darling
11. Call on Me (Ryan Riback remix)
12. Wild Child
13. Swalla
14. Scared to Be Lonely
15. Live Love Learn
16. Gotta Thing About You
17. Under Your Skin
18. Inside the Lines
I'm tryna put you in the worst mood, ah
P1 cleaner than your church shoes, ah
Milli' point two just to hurt you, ah
All red Lamb' just to tease you, ah
None of these toys on lease too, ah
Made your whole year in a week too, yeah
Main bitch outta your league too, ah
Side bitch out of your league too, ah

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

Look what you've done

I'm a motherfucking starboy

Look what you've done

I'm a motherfucking starboy

Every day a nigga try to test me, ah
Every day a nigga try to end me, ah
Pull off in that Roadster SV, ah
Pockets overweight, getting hefty, ah
Coming for the king, that's a far cry, I
I come alive in the fall time, I
The competition, I don't really listen
I'm in the blue Mulsanne bumping New Edition

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

Look what you've done

I'm a motherfucking starboy

Look what you've done

I'm a motherfucking starboy

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

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

Look what you've done

I'm a motherfucking starboy

Look what you've done

I'm a motherfucking starboy

Look what you've done

I'm a motherfucking starboy

Look what you've done

I'm a motherfucking starboy