Popular (ft Madonna, Playboi Carti) - The Weeknd, acordes de ukelele

Intro:
    F
    Iʼve seen the devil
         Am
    Down sunset in every place, in every face
              F Am F
    Yeah, yeah

F               Em7      F                E7
Tell me, do you see her? Sheʼs livinʼ her life
F           Em7       F                      E7
Even if she acts like she donʼt want the limelight
F          Em7              F           E7
But if you knew her (Yeah), she lives a lie
F             Em7       F                E7
She calls the paparazzi then she acts surprised

Pre-Chorus:
    F                Em7
    Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, I know what she needs (Oh-oh)
    F                       E7
    She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (Oh-oh)
    F                        Em7
    Give hеr a little taste, running back to me (Oh-oh)
    F                    E7
    Put it in hеr veins, pray her soul to keep
     
    F            Em7        F
    Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh. Every night (Every night)
    E7               F
    She prays to the sky
    Em7        F       E7
    Flashing lights is all she ever wants to see

Chorus:
    F               Em7             F
    Begging on your knees to be popular
               E7
    Thatʼs her dream to be popular
    F       Em7           F
    Kill anyone to be popular
             E7
    Sell her soul to be popular
     
    F        Em7            F
    Popular, just to be popular (Uh-uh)
              E7
    Everybody scream ʼcause she popular
    F        Em7                  F
    She mainstream ʼcause she popular
             E7
    Never be free ʼcause she popular

Bridge:
    F                   Em7
    Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh)
    F                   E7
    Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh)
    F                   Em7
    Shawty fuck with me ʼcause she know Iʼm popular (Uh-uh)
    F                   E7
    Shawty fuck with me ʼcause she know Iʼm popular (Uh-uh)

F
I know that you see me
Em7         F
Timeʼs gone by
E7       F                       Em7           F
Spent my whole life runninʼ from your flashinʼ lights
E7     F
Try to own it
Em7       F
But Iʼm alright
E7             F           Em7           F
You canʼt take my soul without a fucking fight, oh

Pre-Chorus:
    F                Em7
    Oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, I know what she needs (Oh-oh)
    F                       E7
    She just want the fame, I know what she fiends (Oh-oh)
    F                        Em7
    Give hеr a little taste, running back to me (Oh-oh)
    F                    E7
    Put it in hеr veins, pray her soul to keep
     
    F            Em7        F
    Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh. Every night (Every night)
    E7               F
    She prays to the sky
    Em7        F       E7
    Flashing lights is all she ever wants to see

Chorus:
    F               Em7             F
    Begging on your knees to be popular
               E7
    Thatʼs her dream to be popular
    F       Em7           F
    Kill anyone to be popular
             E7
    Sell her soul to be popular
     
    F        Em7            F
    Popular, just to be popular (Uh-uh)
              E7
    Everybody scream ʼcause she popular
    F        Em7                  F
    She mainstream ʼcause she popular
             E7
    Never be free ʼcause she popular

Bridge:
    F                   Em7
    Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh)
    F                   E7
    Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh)
    F                   Em7
    Shawty fuck with me ʼcause she know Iʼm popular (Uh-uh)
    F                   E7
    Shawty fuck with me ʼcause she know Iʼm popular (Uh-uh)
     
    F                   Em7
    Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh)
    F                   E7
    Money on top of me, money on top of her (Uh-uh)
    F                   Em7
    Shawty fuck with me ʼcause she know Iʼm popular (Uh-uh)
    F                   E7
    Shawty fuck with me ʼcause she know Iʼm popular (Uh-uh)

F           Em7
Iʼm getting money and Iʼm keepinʼ it
F           E7
Iʼm getting cash and Iʼm keepinʼ it
F                   Em7
Money on top of me, money on top of her
F                    E7
Shawty fuck with me ʼcause she know Iʼm popular
 
F            Em7
Pop-popular, born to be popular
F                   E7
She in debt, twenty millʼ, but she run it up
F                Em7
She can never be broke ʼcause she popular
F               E7
Turn the webcam on for the followers

Instrumental: F Em7 F E7 x2

Chorus:
    F               Em7             F
    Begging on your knees to be popular
               E7
    Thatʼs her dream to be popular
    F       Em7           F
    Kill anyone to be popular
             E7
    Sell her soul to be popular
     
    F        Em7            F
    Popular, just to be popular (Uh-uh)
              E7
    Everybody scream ʼcause she popular
    F        Em7                  F
    She mainstream ʼcause she popular
             E7
    Never be free ʼcause she popular