The Weeknd, Playboi Carti, Madonna - Popular Lyrics (from "The Idol, Vol. 1" soundtrack) 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 she prays to the sky (Every night) 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, u
"Popüler şarkıların anlamlarını keşfedin! Türkçe ve İngilizce şarkı sözleri, detaylı analizler ve yorumlarla müziğin ardındaki hikayeleri öğrenin. Aşk şarkıları, rap sözleri ve ruh halinize uygun melodilerle müzik deneyiminizi zenginleştirin."