Popular akkorde

F              G
 I've seen the devil
     Am                              F   G F
Down sunset in every place, in every face
    G F    G Am
Yeah,  yeah

G                F        G                Am
 Tell me, do you see her? She's livin' her life
G     F                          G            Am
 Even if she acts like she don't want the limelight
G           F                G           Am
 But if you knew her (Yeah), she lives a lie
G             F              G           Am
She calls the paparazzi then she acts surprised

G   F                   G                  Am
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, I know what she needs (Oh-oh)
                          G                        F
She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (Oh-oh)
                                         G      Am
Give hеr a little taste, running back to me (Oh-oh)
                                            G   F
Put it in hеr veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
G     Am                      G            F
Every night (Every night) she prays to the sky
G         Am                G             F
 Flashing lights is all she ever wants to see

                         G         Am
Begging on your knees to be popular
                    G          F
That's her dream to be popular
               G          Am
Kill anyone to be popular
                 G          F
Sell her soul to be popular
                 G          Am
Popular, just to be popular
                        G           F
Everybody scream 'cause she popular
                      G           Am
She mainstream 'cause she popular
                     G           F
Never be free 'cause she popular

                    G                       Am
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh)
                    G                       F
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh)
                           G                        Am
Shawty fuck with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh)
                    G
Shawty fuck with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh)

  G             F       G           Am
I know that you see me, time's gone by
G        F                            G        Am
Spent my whole life runnin' from your flashin' lights
G      F           G     Am
Try to own it, but I'm alright
G         F                      G       Am
You can't take my soul without a fucking fight

G   F                   G                  Am
Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, I know what she needs (Oh-oh)
                          G                        F
She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (Oh-oh)
                                         G      Am
Give hеr a little taste, running back to me (Oh-oh)
                                            G   F
Put it in hеr veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
G     Am                      G            F
Every night (Every night) she prays to the sky
G         Am                G             F
 Flashing lights is all she ever wants to see

                         G         Am
Begging on your knees to be popular
                    G          F
That's her dream to be popular
               G          Am
Kill anyone to be popular
                 G          F
Sell her soul to be popular
                 G              Am
Popular, just to be popular (Uh-uh)
                        G           F
Everybody scream 'cause she popular
                      G           Am
She mainstream 'cause she popular
                     G           F
Never be free 'cause she popular

                    G                       Am
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh)
                    G                       F
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh)
                           G                        Am
Shawty fuck with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh)
                    G
Shawty fuck with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh)
                    G                       Am
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh)
                    G                       F
Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh)
                           G                        Am
Shawty fuck with me 'cause she know I'm popular (Uh-uh)
                    G
Shawty fuck with me 'cause she know I'm popular

F                          G
 I'm gettin' money and I'm keepin' it
F                     G
 I'm gettin' cash and I'm keepin' it
F                    G                   F
 Money on top of me, money on top of her
                           G                    F
Shawty fuck with me 'cause she know I'm popular
                  G     Am
Pop-popular, born to be popular
                               G          F
She in debt, twenty mill', but she run it up
                              G       Am
She can never be broke 'cause she popular
                G               F
Turn the webcam on for the followers

G Am G F
G Am G F

                         G         Am
Begging on your knees to be popular
                    G          F
That's her dream to be popular
               G          Am
Kill anyone to be popular
                 G          F
Sell her soul to be popular
                 G              Am
Popular, just to be popular (Uh-uh)
                        G           F
Everybody scream 'cause she popular
                      G           Am
She mainstream 'cause she popular
                     G           F
Never be free 'cause she popular