[Intro]
Let them talk, let them spin,
You’re too bright for their shadows to win.
Every word they throw your way,
Only makes your name louder today.

[Verse 1]
They whisper lies, they spread their shade,
Trying to dim the light you’ve made.
But every rumor, every jab they send,
Turns your rise into a trend.

They see your glow, they feel your flame,
Can’t stand the way you play the game.
But love, don’t stress, just let it roll,
Their hate can’t touch your soul.

[Pre-Chorus]
Let them talk, it fuels your name,
You’re the spark they’ll never tame.
Their envy’s loud, but you’re louder still,
Your power’s rising, unbreakable will.

[Chorus]
Don’t worry, the more hate they talk of you,
Makes you more popular, it’s true.
They can’t touch the shine you bring,
You’re the reason their ears still ring.
Let them talk, let them stare,
You’re the storm, they can’t compare.
Don’t worry, the more hate they talk of you,
Makes you more popular, it’s true.

[Verse 2]
Every hater’s just a fan in disguise,
Watching your moves with jealous eyes.
They try to break what they can’t create,
But destiny laughs — it’s far too late.

Keep dancing through the noise and lies,
Your energy’s what magnifies.
Every word they twist or spin,
Only proves you’re built to win.

[Pre-Chorus]
Let them talk, it fuels your name,
You’re the spark they’ll never tame.
Their envy’s loud, but you’re louder still,
Your power’s rising, unbreakable will.

[Chorus]
Don’t worry, the more hate they talk of you,
Makes you more popular, it’s true.
They can’t touch the shine you bring,
You’re the reason their ears still ring.
Let them talk, let them stare,
You’re the storm, they can’t compare.
Don’t worry, the more hate they talk of you,
Makes you more popular, it’s true.

[Bridge]
Let them hate, let them speak,
Their noise is weak, your soul’s unique.
Every shot they take at you,
Just adds fire to your breakthrough.

[Final Chorus]
Don’t worry, the more hate they talk of you,
Makes you more popular, it’s true.
They can’t touch the shine you bring,
You’re the reason their ears still ring.
Let them talk, let them stare,
You’re the storm, they can’t compare.
Don’t worry, the more hate they talk of you,
Makes you more popular, it’s true.

[Outro]
Keep shining, keep standing tall,
Their hate just proves you’re above it all.
Every word they say in spite,
Only makes your star burn bright.

Don’t Worry, The More They Talk Of You

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Don’t Worry, The More They Talk Of You

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