The Weeknd & Madonna – Popular (Lyrics) (Ft. Playboi Carti)

The Weeknd – Popular ft. Playboi Carti & Madonna — The Weeknd & Madonna – Popular (Ft. Playboi Carti)

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

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

Lastly this brand new single is here for fast streaming and buying.

Here is a new hit track “Popular (Ft. Playboi Carti)” by serial banger maker “The Weeknd & Madonna” is Unarguably one of the top hit projects dropped this week & trust us to bring you the very best every time.

“Popular (Ft. Playboi Carti)” This latest hard project is bound to go to the top of the charts as we can see that the team behind it did their best to the execution of the work.

From ” The Weeknd & Madonna – Popular (Ft. Playboi Carti)” 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.’

Listen below;

“Popular”
(from “The Idol” soundtrack)

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? (Yeah; uh) 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-yeah; uh), 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, runnin’ back to me (Oh-oh)
Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, every night (Every night; uh)
She prays to the sky
Flashin’ lights is all she ever wants to see

Beggin’ on her knees to be popular
That’s her dream, to be popular (Hey)
Kill anyone to be popular (Hm)
Sell her soul to be popular (Popular)
Just to be popular (Uh-huh)
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-huh)
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-huh)
Yeah, shawty fuck with me ’cause she know I’m popular (Uh-huh)
Yeah, shawty fuck with me ’cause she know I’m popular

I know that you see me (Huh), time’s gone by (Uh, uh)
Spent 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 fuckin’ fight (Uh)
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, runnin’ back to me (Oh-oh)
Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh-ooh (Uh)
Ooh-ooh, every night (Every night)
She prays to the sky (Huh)
Flashin’ lights is all she ever wants to see

Beggin’ on her knees to be popular (Huh)
That’s her dream, to be popular (Hey)
Kill anyone to be popular (Hm)
Sell her soul to be popular (Popular)
Just to be popular (Uh-huh)
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-huh)
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-huh)
Yeah, shawty fuck with me ’cause she know I’m popular (Uh)
Yeah, shawty fuck with me ’cause she know I’m popular (Uh)
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-huh)
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-huh)
Yeah, shawty fuck with me ’cause she know I’m popular (Uh-huh)
Yeah, shawty fuck 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
Yeah, shawty fuck 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 (Hahahahaha)

The Weeknd & Madonna – Popular (Lyrics) (Ft. Playboi Carti)

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