Popular Lyrics by The Weeknd, Playboi Carti & Madonna is the latest English song produced by Metro Boomin, MIKE DEAN & The Weeknd.Popular lyrics are written by Metro Boomin, MIKE DEAN & The Weeknd.The song was published on the 1st of June 2023.
Popular Song Details:
| Song: | Popular |
| Singer(s) | The Weeknd, Playboi Carti & Madonna |
| Produced by: | Metro Boomin, MIKE DEAN & The Weeknd |
| Written by: | Metro Boomin, MIKE DEAN & The Weeknd |
| Label(©): | The Weeknd |
POPULAR SONGS LYRICS
I’ve seen the devil
Down Sunset, in every place, in every face
Yeah, uh, uh
Yeah, uh, uh
Tell me, do you see her? She’s livin’ her life
Even if she acts like she doesn’t want the limelight
But if you knew her, she lives a lie
She calls the paparazzi, then she acts surprised, oh
Oh, I know what she needs
She just wants fame, I know what she fiеnds
Give her a little tastе, runnin’ back to me
Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh, ooh
Every night, she prays to the sky
Flashin’ lights are all she ever wants to see
Beggin’ on her knees to be popular
That’s her dream, to be popular
Kill anyone to be popular
Sell her soul to be popular
Popular, just to be popular
Everybody screams ’cause she popular
She mainstreams ’cause she popular
Never be free ’cause she popular
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Money on top of me, money on top of her
Money on top of me, money on top of her
Yeah, shawty fuck with me ’cause she knows I’m popular
Yeah, shawty fuck with me ’cause she knows I’m popular
I know that you see me time’s gone by
Spent my whole life runnin’ from your flashin’ lights
Try to own it, but I’m alright
You can’t take my soul without a fuckin’ fight
Oh, I know what she needs
She just wants fame, I know what she finds
Give her a little taste, runnin’ back to me
Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh, ooh
Every night, she prays to the sky
Flashin’ lights are all she ever wants to see
Beggin’ on her knees to be popular
That’s her dream, to be popular
Kill anyone to be popular
Sell her soul to be popular
Popular, just to be popular
Everybody screams ’cause she popular
She mainstreams ’cause she popular
Never be free ’cause she popular
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Money on top of me, money on top of her
Money on top of me, money on top of her
Yeah, shawty fuck with me ’cause she knows I’m popular
Yeah, shawty fuck with me ’cause she knows I’m popular
Money on top of me, money on top of her
Money on top of me, money on top of her
Yeah, shawty fuck with me ’cause she knows 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
Yeah, shawty fuck with me ’cause she knows I’m popular
Pop-popular, born to be popular
She is debt, twenty mills’, but she runs 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
Kill anyone to be popular
Sell her soul to be popular
Everybody screams ’cause she popular
She mainstreams ’cause she popular
Never be free ’cause she popular