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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Madonna
Madonna
Vocals
Playboi Carti
Playboi Carti
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Leland Wayne
Leland Wayne
Songwriter
Abel Tesfaye
Abel Tesfaye
Songwriter
Sam Levinson
Sam Levinson
Songwriter
Jordan Carter
Jordan Carter
Songwriter
Johnny Flippin
Johnny Flippin
Songwriter
Michael Walker
Michael Walker
Songwriter
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Weeknd
The Weeknd
Producer
Metro Boomin
Metro Boomin
Producer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

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, I know what she needs (oh-oh, uh) She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (oh-oh, uh, yeah) Give her a little taste, runnin' back to me (oh-oh, uh) Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, 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 (ha) Kill anyone to be popular (hm) Sell her soul to be popular (popular) Just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (ha) 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) Spent my whole life runnin' from your flashin' lights Try to own it (uh), but I'm alright (uh, yeah) You can't take my soul without a fuckin' fight (uh), oh Oh, I know what she needs (oh-oh, uh, yeah) She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (oh-oh, uh, yeah) Give her a little taste, runnin' back to me (oh-oh, uh, yeah) Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh (uh) Ooh, every night (every night), she prays to the sky (ha) 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 (ha) 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, 20 mill', but she run it up She can never be broke 'cause she popular Turn the webcam on for the followers (ha-ha-ha-ha) Beggin' on her knees to be popular That's her dream, to be popular (ha) Kill anyone to be popular (hm) Sell her soul to be popular (popular) Just to be popular (uh-huh) Everybody scream 'cause she popular (ha) She mainstream 'cause she popular Never be free 'cause she popular
Writer(s): Sam Levinson, Johnny Flippin, Jordan Terrell Carter, Abel Tesfaye, Michael John Walker, Leland Tyler Wayne, Mike Dean Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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