End Game
I wanna be your end gameI wanna be your first stringI wanna be your A-Team (woah, woah, woah)I wanna be your end game, end game
[Post-Chorus: Taylor Swift & Future]Big reputation, big reputationOoh, you and me, we got big reputationsAh, and you heard about meOh, I got some big enemies (yeah)Big reputation, big reputationOoh, you and me would be a big conversationAh, and I heard about you (yah)Ooh, you like the bad ones, too
You so dope, don't overdoseI’m so stoked, I need a toastWe do the most, I'm in the Ghost like I'm whippin’ a boatI got a reputation, girl, that don't precede me (yah)I'm a call away whenever you need me (yeah)I'm in a G5 (yeah), come to the A-Side (yeah)I got a bad boy persona, that's what they like (what they like)You love it, I love it, too, 'cause you my type (you my type)You hold me down and I protect you with my life
I don't wanna touch you, I don't wanna beJust another ex-love you don’t wanna seeI don’t wanna miss you (I don't wanna miss you)Like the other girls doI don’t wanna hurt you, I just wanna beDrinking on a beach with you all over meI know what they all say (I know what they all say)But I ain't tryna play
I wanna be your end gameI wanna be your first stringI wanna be your A-TeamI wanna be your end game, end game
Now well, when I was young, we connectedWhen we were little bit older, both sprungI got issues and chips on both of my shouldersReputation precedes me and rumors are knee-deepThe truth is, it's easier to ignore it, believe meEven when we'd argue, we’d not do it for longAnd you understand the good and bad end up in a songFor all your beautiful traits and the way you do it with easeFor all my flaws, paranoia and insecuritiesI've made mistakes and made some choices, that's hard to denyAfter the storm, something was born on the 4th of JulyI've passed days without fun, this end game is the oneWith four words on the tip of my tongue, I'll never say it
I don't wanna touch you, I don't wanna beJust another ex love you don't wanna seeI don't wanna miss you like the other girls doI don't wanna hurt you, I just wanna beDrinking on a beach with you all over meI know what they all say, yeah, but I ain't tryna play
I wanna be your end gameI wanna be your first stringI wanna be your A-TeamI wanna be your end game, end game
Big reputation, big reputationOoh, you and me, we got big reputationsAh, and you heard about meOh, I got some big enemiesHey, big reputation, big reputationOoh, you and me would be a big conversationAh, and I heard about youOoh, you like the bad ones, too
I hit you like bangWe tried to forget it, but we just couldn'tAnd I bury hatchets, but I keep maps of where I put 'emReputation precedes me, they told you I'm crazyI swear I don't love the drama, it loves meAnd I can't let you go, your hand prints on my soulIt's like your eyes are liquor, it's like your body is goldYou've been calling my bluff on all my usual tricksSo here's a truth from my red lips
I wanna be your end gameI wanna be your first string (Me and you)I wanna be your A-Team (Be your A-Team)I wanna be your end game, end gameI wanna be your end gameI wanna be your first stringI wanna be your A-TeamI wanna be your end game, end game