Popular (with Playboi Carti & Madonna) - From The Idol Vol. 1 (Music from the HBO Original Series) album art

Popular (with Playboi Carti & Madonna) - From The Idol Vol. 1 (Music from the HBO Original Series)

by The Weeknd

Summary

This song dives deep into the dark side of fame and popularity. It shows how chasing the spotlight can lead to a hollow existence, where people lose themselves for the sake of being seen.

Full Analysis

The overall theme is a stark look at the price of fame. It explores how individuals can get caught up in the allure of popularity. They chase after it, but in doing so, they often lose their true selves. The lyrics highlight a world where people pretend to be happy while struggling internally, and the idea of selling one’s soul becomes a powerful metaphor for this struggle.

Verse 1

I've seen the devil
Down Sunset
In every place
In every face

Here, the first verse sets a haunting tone. The mention of "the devil" in a glamorous place like Sunset Boulevard suggests that darkness lurks even in the glitzy world of fame. It hints at the idea that everyone has their struggles, and the pursuit of popularity can lead to unsettling outcomes.

Chorus

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)
But if you knew her (yeah), she lives a lie
She calls the paparazzi, then she acts surprised, oh

In the chorus, we see a contradiction. The girl wants fame but pretends she doesn’t. It shows the facade that many put on to cope with their realities. The line about calling the paparazzi only to act surprised shows how people manipulate their situations for attention, emphasizing the lengths they go to for popularity.

Verse 2

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, uh (oh)
Put it in her veins, pray her soul to keep, ooh, ooh

This verse reveals a deeper understanding of the girl's desires. She's addicted to fame, almost like a drug. The imagery of putting fame "in her veins" indicates how deeply ingrained this need is in her life. It’s not just a want; it’s a craving that drives her actions.

Chorus

Every night (every night, uh), she prays to the sky
Flashin' lights is all she ever wanted (yeah)
Beggin' on her knees to be popular
That's her dream, to be popular (hey)

The repetition in the chorus emphasizes her desperation. Praying for "flashin' lights" shows how she longs for validation. The idea of begging for popularity paints a vivid picture of vulnerability and obsession, highlighting how far she's willing to go for acceptance.

Bridge

Kill anyone to be popular (hm)
Sell her soul to be popular
Popular, just to be popular (uh-huh)

In the bridge, things take a darker turn. The willingness to "kill anyone" and "sell her soul" speaks volumes about the dangers of desperation for fame. It’s a chilling reminder that the quest for popularity can lead to moral compromises, showing the lengths people will go to achieve their dreams, no matter how twisted they may become.

Outro

Money on top of me, money on top of her (uh-huh)
Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh)
Eat me and money, I'ma keepin' it
I'm gettin' can and I'm kickin' it

The outro circles back to the materialistic side of fame. The focus on money suggests that popularity doesn’t just bring fame, but also wealth. The line about being with someone just because of popularity reflects shallow relationships that often come with this lifestyle, showing how fame can cloud genuine connections.

Closing Thoughts

"Popular" is a powerful commentary on the price of fame. It paints a vivid picture of the struggles and sacrifices people make for popularity. The song lays bare the emptiness that can come from chasing the spotlight, reminding us that the pursuit of fame can lead to a hollow existence.

Full 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) she's livin' her life (uh)
Even if she acts like she don't want the limelight (uh, yeah, 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)
She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (oh)
Give her a little taste, runnin' back to me, uh (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 wanted (yeah)

Beggin' on her knees to be popular
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 (hey)
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)
Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh-uh)
Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular

I know that you see me (huh), time's gone by
Spend my whole life runnin' from your flashin' lights
Try to own it (uh), but I'm alright (yuh)
You can't take my soul without a - fight (uh, 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 (uh)

Ooh, every night (every night), she prays to the sky (oh)
Flashin' lights is all she ever wants to see (yuh)

Beggin' on her knees to be popular (uh)
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 (hey)
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)
Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh)
Yuh, shawty - 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)
Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular (uh-huh)
Yuh, shawty - with me 'cause she know I'm popular

Eat me and money, I'ma keepin' it
I'm gettin' can and I'm kickin' it
Money on top of me, money on top of her
Yuh, shawty - 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

(Yuh, yeah) 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-huh)
Everybody scream 'cause she popular (hey)
She mainstream 'cause she popular
Never be free 'cause she popular
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