Karaoké Popular The Weeknd & Playboi Carti & Madonna

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, uh

She's livin' her life, uh

Even if she acts like she don't want the limelight, uh

But if you knew her she lives a lie

She calls the paparazzi then she acts surprised

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I know what she needs

She just want the fame

I know what she fiends

Give her a little taste running back to me

Put it in her veins pray her soul to keep

Oh, ooh

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

Just to be popular

Everybody scream 'cos she popular

She mainstream 'cos she popular

Never be free 'cos she popular

Money on top of me

Money on top of her

Money on top of me

Money on top of her

Shawty fuck with me 'cos she know I'm popular

Shawty fuck with me

I know that you see me 'cos she know I'm popular

Time's gone by

By, uh

Spent my whole life runnin' from your flashin' lights

Try to own it

Uh

But I'm alright

Right, uh

You can't take my soul without a fucking fight

Uh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

I know what she needs

I know what she needs

She just want the fame

She just want the fame

I know what she fiends

I know what she fiends

Give her a little taste

Give her a little taste running back to me running back to me

Put it in her veins

Put it in her veins pray her soul to keep oh, oh pray her soul to keep oh, oh

Oh, oh

Oh, oh

Every night, she prays to the sky

Flashing lights

Is all she ever wants to see is all she ever wants to see

Begging on her knees

Begging on her knees to be popular to be popular

That's her dream to be popular

That's her dream to be popular

Kill anyone to be popular

Kill anyone to be popular

Sell her soul to be popular

Sell her soul to be popular

Just to be popular

Just to be popular

Everybody scream

Everybody scream 'cos she popular 'cos she popular

She mainstream 'cos she popular

She mainstream 'cos she popular

Never be free 'cos she popular

Never be free 'cos she popular

Money on top of me

Money on top of her

Money on top of me

Money on top of her

Shawty fuck with me 'cos she know I'm popular

Shawty fuck with me 'cos she know I'm popular

Money on top of me

Money on top of her

Money on top of me

Money on top of her

Shawty fuck with me 'cos she know I'm popular

Shawty fuck with me 'cos 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 fuck with me 'cos 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 'cos she popular

Turn the webcam on for the followers

Hahaha

Begging on her knees

Begging on her knees to be popular to be popular

That's her dream to be popular

That's her dream to be popular

Kill anyone to be popular

Kill anyone to be popular

Sell her soul to be popular

Sell her soul to be popular

Just to be popular

Just to be popular

Everybody scream

Everybody scream 'cos she popular 'cos she popular

She mainstream

She mainstream 'cos she popular 'cos she popular

Never be free

Never be free 'cos she popular 'cos she popular