Say you hate my fucking music But it’s stuck in your head Tell me “turn that bullshit off Play something else instead”
Got you secretly singing While your face turning red Singing pop’s not dead Pop’s not dead
I’m tired of feeling like I’m fucking inadequate Even though I’ve been writing since the start of it Make you miserable just because I got a hit Take you down Make you mad Who the fuck is Janet anyway?
I’m alive I got money on my mind Time is ticking on my clock I don’t care about your thoughts, yeah
Little did you know I was coming with a bang I got secrets in my pockets I’ll release em’ when I sing
Say you hate my fucking music But it’s stuck in your head Tell me “turn that bullshit off Play something else instead”
Got you secretly singing While your face turning red Singing pop’s not dead Pop’s not dead
I’ma keep on taking chances Every moment I get I’ll be in the singing while you watching And you’re nodding your head
At the end of this song You gon’ play it again Pop’s not dead Pop’s not dead
Okay Everybody gon’ play Everybody gon’ front and act like I’m singing to nobody
Hey, hey I got Everyone around me Singing to my records even when they wanna hate
I’m alive I got money on my mind Time is ticking on my clock I don’t care about your thoughts, babe
Little did you know I was coming with a bang I got secrets in my pockets I got hold of everything
Say you hate my fucking music But it’s stuck in your head Tell me “turn that bullshit off Play something else instead”
Got you secretly singing While your face turning red Singing pop’s not dead Pop’s not dead
I’m alive I got money on my mind Yeah, everybody gon’ front and act like I’m singing to nobody, hey Little did you know I was coming with a bang Pop’s not dead Pop’s not dead