Lyrics: The Weeknd, Playboi Carti, Madonna – Popular

Talented hit Singer ‘The Weeknd, Playboi Carti, Madonna‘ drops a new project which is called ‘Popular‘ to follow back his previous  hard work.

This newly dropped anticipated song dubbed ‘Popular‘ By ‘The Weeknd, Playboi Carti, Madonna‘ is a song that will surely please the ear.

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From ” The Weeknd, Playboi Carti, Madonna – Popular” the compendium of the African drums and the percussion laced with quite accomplishing Strings and chords to the amazing laying of vocals and interesting lyrics coupled with the standard mixing and mastering.’

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The complete lyrics

Below you can find the complete song lyrics for Popular.

I’ve seen the devil
Down Sunset, in every place, in every face
Yeah
Yeah, uh, uh

Tell me, do you see her? (Yeah) She’s livin’ her life (Uh)
Even if she acts like she don’t want the limelight (Uh, yeah, uh, uh)
But if you knew her (Yeah, uh), she lives a lie
She calls the paparazzi, then she acts surprised, oh

Oh, I know what she needs (Oh)
She just want the fame, I know what she fiеnds (Oh)
Give her a little tastе, runnin’ back to me (Oh)
Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh, ooh
Every night (Every night), she prays to the sky
Flashin’ lights is all she ever wants to see

Beggin’ on your knees to be popular
That’s her dream, to be popular (Hey)
Kill anyone to be popular
Sell her soul to be popular
Popular, just to be popular (Oh)
Everybody scream ’cause she popular (Hey)
She mainstream ’cause she popular
Never be free ’cause she popular

Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh)
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh)
Shawty f–k with me ’cause she know I’m popular (Uh)
Shawty f–k with me ’cause she know I’m popular (Uh)

I know that you see me, time’s gone by
Spend my whole life runnin’ from your flashin’ lights
Try to own it (Uh), but I’m alright (Yeah)
You can’t take my soul without a f–kin’ fight (Uh, oh)

Oh, I know what she needs (Oh)
She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (Oh)
Give her a little taste, runnin’ back to me (Oh)
Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh, ooh
Every night (Every night), she prays to the sky (Oh)
Flashin’ lights is all she ever wants to see

Beggin’ on her knees to be popular (Uh)
That’s her dream, to be popular (Hey)
Kill anyone to be popular
Sell her soul to be popular
Popular, just to be popular (Uh)
Everybody scream ’cause she popular (Hey)
She mainstream ’cause she popular
Never be free ’cause she popular

Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh)
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh)
Shawty f–k with me ’cause she know I’m popular (Uh)
Shawty f–k with me ’cause she know I’m popular (Uh)
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh)
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh)
Shawty f–k with me ’cause she know I’m popular (Uh)
Shawty f–k with me ’cause she know I’m popular

I’m gettin’ money and I’m keepin’ it
I’m gettin’ cash and I’m keepin’ it
Money on top of me, money on top of her
Shawty f–k with me ’cause she know I’m popular
Pop-popular, born to be popular
She in debt, twenty mill’, but she run it up
She can never be broke ’cause she popular
Turn the webcam on for the followers

Beggin’ on her knees to be popular
That’s her dream, to be popular (Hey)
Kill anyone to be popular
Sell her soul to be popular
Popular, just to be popular (Uh)
Everybody scream ’cause she popular (Hey)
She mainstream ’cause she popular
Never be free ’cause she popular