Lyrics William Singe – Ooouuu

William Singe:
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

Conor Maynard:
House so empty, need a centerpiece (centerpiece)
20 racks a table cut from ebony (ebony)
Cut that ivory into skinny pieces
Then she clean it with her face man I love my baby

William Singe:
Hitters keep reaching and dissin’
Can’t afford mistakes, not on this end
You gon’ make me call my bros for assistance
You gon’ make me call my bros for assistance

Conor Maynard:
Hitters keep reaching and dissin’
Put me in a fucked up position
You gon’ make me call my bros for assistance
Make me call my bro
Yeah

William Singe:
Yeah, they hate, but they broke though
And when it’s time to pop they a no-show
Yeah, I’m pretty, but I’m loco
The loud got me movin’ slow-mo

Conor Maynard:
Ayo, Tweetie, where the hoes though? (where they at though)
Ayo, Keys, where the hoes though? (where they at though)
That other playa, he a bozo

William Singe:
Ayo juice why they testin’ me?
Like I don’t always keep the hammer next to me

Conor Maynard:
Like I ain’t got a hitter to the left of me
Like we ain’t in these streets more than Sesame

William Singe:
So why yo girl keep on texting me
Always on my phone speaking sexually

Conor Maynard:
Every time I’m out, why she stressin’ me?
You call her Stephanie? I call her Headphanie

William Singe:
Hitters keep reaching and dissin’
Can’t afford mistakes, not on this end
You gon’ make me call my bros for assistance
Make me call my bros for assistance

Conor Maynard:
Hitters keep reaching and dissin’
Put me in a fucked up position
You gon’ make me call my bros for assistance
You gon’ make me call my bros for assistance

William Singe:
I’m a motherfuckin’ starboy

Conor Maynard:
Cause I’m a motherfuckin’ starboy
I’m a motherfuckin’ starboy
I’m a motherfuckin’ starboy