Popular Lyrics by The Weeknd is a New English song from “The Idol Vol. 1 (Music From The HBO Original Series)” sung by The Weeknd, Madonna & Playboi Carti. Lyrics of this song are written by The Weeknd & Madonna and music produced by Metro Boomin.
Popular Song Details
Singer : The Weeknd, Madonna, Playboi Carti
Album : The Idol Vol. 1 (Music From The HBO Original Series)
Lyrics : The Weeknd, Madonna, Sam Levinson, Michael Walker, Playboi Carti
Music : Metro Boomin, The Weeknd, MIKE DEAN
Popular Lyrics
I’ve seen the devil
Down Sunset, in every place, in every face
Yeah, uh
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, uh), 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
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