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THE WEEKND, MADONNA Y PLAYBOI CARTI SE LUCEN EN “POPULAR”
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Una canción entre The Weeknd, Madonna y Playboi Carti podíamos esperar que fuera un temazo y así ha sido. Un auténtico himno que lleva por nombre “Popular” el tema que musicaliza la nueva serie “The Idol”. Aunque la serie ha tenido varias críticas, definitivamente no será por su banda sonora.
El artista vuelve a exhibir su creatividad al aportar su música a la banda sonora de The Idol, especialmente “Popular” contiene una mezcla de géneros que combinan a la perfección con sus voces.
Para presentar su nuevo tema ha aprovechado las imágenes de la presentación de “The Idol” en el Festival de Cannes. Nos muestra desde la fiesta privada, hasta la celebración sobre la alfombra roja y por supuesto el post party de actores, actrices y el equipo de producción.
Sin duda, es un tema que ha pensado perfectamente e incluso nos da aires de ser un hit firmado por el propio Prince o la Reina del Pop en los años 80. Un trabajo que ha muchos de sus seguidores les encantará.
Letra de “Popular”
I’ve seen the devil
Down Sunset
in every place
in every face
Yeah, yeah
Tell me, do you see her? (Yeah)
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)
she lives a lie
She calls the paparazzi
then she acts surprised, oh
Oh, I know what she needs (Oh-oh)
She just want the fame
I know what she finds (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
Every night (Every night, uh)
she prays to the sky
Flashin’ lights
is all she ever wants to see
Beggin’ on your knees to be popular
That’s her dream, to be popular (eh)
Kill anyone to be popular
Sell her soul to be popular
Popular, just to be popular (aha)
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 (Uh)
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh)
Shawty fuck with me ‘cause she know I’m popular (Uh)
Shawty fuck with me ‘cause she know I’m popular
I know that you see me
time’s gone by
Spend my whole life runnin’ from your flashin’ lights
Try to own it
You can’t take my soul without a fuckin’ fight (oh)
Oh, I know what she needs (Oh)
She just want the fame
I know what she fiends (Oh)
Give her a little taste
runnin’ back to me (Oh)
Put it in her veins
pray her soul to keep, ooh, ooh
Every night (Every night)
she prays to the sky (Oh)
Flashin’ lights
is all she ever wants to see
Beggin’ on her knees to be popular (Oh)
That’s her dream, to be popular (Hey)
Kill anyone to be popular
Sell her soul to be popular
Popular, just to be popular (aha)
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)
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh)
Shawty fuck with me ‘cause she know I’m popular (Uh)
Shawty fuck with me ‘cause she know I’m popular (Uh)
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh)
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh)
Shawty fuck with me ‘cause she know I’m popular (Uh)
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
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
Beggin’ on her knees to be popular
That’s her dream, to be popular (Hey)
Kill anyone to be popular
Sell her soul to be popular
Popular, just to be popular (Uh)
Everybody scream ‘cause she popular (Hey)
She mainstream ‘cause she popular
Never be free ‘cause she popular