Popular (Music from the HBO Original Series)
by The Weeknd, Playboi Carti, Madonna
Lyrics : Abel Tesfaye/Leland Wayne/Jordan Carter/Johnny Flippin/Michael Walker/Sam Levinson/Mike Dean Music : Abel Tesfaye/Leland Wayne/Jordan Carter/Johnny Flippin/Michael Walker/Sam Levinson/Mike Dean I've seen the devil Down sunset in every place, in every face Yeah, yeah Tell me, do you see her? She's livin' her life Even if she acts like she don't want the limelight But if you knew her (Yeah), she lives a lie She calls the paparazzi then she acts surprised Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, I know what she needs (Oh-oh) She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (Oh-oh) Give her a little taste, running back to me (Oh-oh) Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Every night (Every night) she prays to the sky Flashing lights is all she ever wants to see Begging on your 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 scream 'cause she popular She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh) Shawty **** with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh) Shawty **** with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh) 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 ****ing fight Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, I know what she needs (Oh-oh) She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (Oh-oh) Give her a little taste, running back to me (Oh-oh) Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh Every night (Every night) she prays to the sky Flashing lights is all she ever wants to see Begging 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 (Uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh) Shawty **** with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh) Shawty **** with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh) Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh) Shawty **** with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh) Shawty **** with me 'cause she know I'm popular I'm getting money and I'm keepin' it I'm getting cash and I'm keepin' it Money on top of me, money on top of her Shawty **** wit' 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 Begging 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, uh-huh Everybody scream 'cause she popular She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular
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