ft. Madonna, Playboi Carti | 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
by Sanderlei Silveira ® - 02/06/2023 - US X
ft. Madonna, Playboi Carti | 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
[Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd]
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
[Chorus: The Weeknd]
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
[Post-Chorus: Playboi Carti & The Weeknd]
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 fuck with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh)
Shawty fuck with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh)
[Verse 2: Madonna]
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 fucking fight
[Pre-Chorus: The Weeknd]
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
[Chorus: The Weeknd & Madonna, The Weeknd]
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-uh)
Everybody scream 'cause she popular
She mainstream 'cause she popular
Never be free 'cause she popular
[Post-Chorus: Playboi Carti & The Weeknd]
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 fuck with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh)
Shawty fuck 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 fuck with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh)
Shawty fuck with me 'cause she know I'm popular
[Verse 3: Playboi Carti & The Weeknd]
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
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
[Chorus: The Weeknd & Madonna, The Weeknd]
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-uh)
Everybody scream 'cause she popular
She mainstream 'cause she popular
Never be free 'cause she popular
He visto al diablo. Abajo del atardecer en cada lugar, en cada cara. ¡Sí, sí!
Dime, ¿la ves? Ella está viviendo su vida
Incluso si actúa como si no quisiera el centro de atención
Pero si la conocías (sí), ella vive una mentira
Ella llama a los paparazzi y luego actúa sorprendido
[Pre-coro: The Weeknd]
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, sé lo que necesita (oh-oh)
Ella solo quiere la fama, sé lo que ella demora (oh-oh)
Dale un poco de gusto, corriéndome (oh-oh)
Ponlo en sus venas, reza su alma para que se quede, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Todas las noches (todas las noches) reza al cielo
Las luces intermitentes son todo lo que ella quiere ver
[Coro: The Weeknd]
Pidiendo de rodillas para ser popular
Ese es su sueño de ser popular
Matar a cualquiera para ser popular
Vender su alma para que sea popular
Popular, solo para ser popular
Todos gritan porque ella popular
Ella es convencional porque ella popular
Nunca seas libre porque ella popular
[Post-coro: Playboi Carti y The Weeknd]
Dinero encima de mí, dinero encima de ella (uh-uh)
Dinero encima de mí, dinero encima de ella (uh-uh)
Shawty Fuck conmigo, porque ella sabe que soy popular (uh-uh)
Shawty Fuck conmigo, porque ella sabe que soy popular (uh-uh)
[Versículo 2: Madonna]
Sé que me ves, el tiempo ha pasado
Pasé toda mi vida saliendo de tus luces flashin
Intenta poseerlo, pero estoy bien
No puedes tomar mi alma sin una maldita pelea
[Pre-coro: The Weeknd]
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, sé lo que necesita (oh-oh)
Ella solo quiere la fama, sé lo que ella demora (oh-oh)
Dale un poco de gusto, corriéndome (oh-oh)
Ponlo en sus venas, reza su alma para que se quede, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Todas las noches (todas las noches) reza al cielo
Las luces intermitentes son todo lo que ella quiere ver
[Coro: The Weeknd y Madonna, The Weeknd]
Pidiendo sus rodillas para ser populares
Ese es su sueño de ser popular
Matar a cualquiera para ser popular
Vender su alma para que sea popular
Popular, solo para ser popular (uh-uh)
Todos gritan porque ella popular
Ella es convencional porque ella popular
Nunca seas libre porque ella popular
[Post-coro: Playboi Carti y The Weeknd]
Dinero encima de mí, dinero encima de ella (uh-uh)
Dinero encima de mí, dinero encima de ella (uh-uh)
Shawty Fuck conmigo, porque ella sabe que soy popular (uh-uh)
Shawty Fuck conmigo, porque ella sabe que soy popular (uh-uh)
Dinero encima de mí, dinero encima de ella (uh-uh)
Dinero encima de mí, dinero encima de ella (uh-uh)
Shawty Fuck conmigo, porque ella sabe que soy popular (uh-uh)
Shawty joder conmigo porque ella sabe que soy popular
[Versículo 3: Playboi Carti y The Weeknd]
Estoy obteniendo dinero y lo llevo a seguir
Estoy obteniendo dinero en efectivo y lo llevo a seguir
Dinero encima de mí, dinero encima de ella
Shawty joder conmigo porque ella sabe que soy popular
Pop popular, nacido para ser popular
Ella endeudó, veinte molinos, pero lo ejecuta
Ella nunca puede ser rota porque ella popular
Encienda la cámara web para los seguidores
[Coro: The Weeknd y Madonna, The Weeknd]
Pidiendo sus rodillas para ser populares
Ese es su sueño de ser popular
Matar a cualquiera para ser popular
Vender su alma para que sea popular
Popular solo para ser popular (uh-uh)
Todos gritan porque ella popular
Ella es convencional porque ella popular
Nunca seas libre porque ella popular