петък, 25 март 2022 г.

 I wanna be your endgame

I wanna be your first string

I wanna be your A-Team

I wanna be your endgame, endgame


Big reputation, big reputation

Ooh you and me we got big reputations, ah

And you heard about me, ooh

I got some big enemies


Big reputation, big reputation

Ooh you and me would be a big conversation, ah

And I heard about you, ooh

You like the bad ones too


You so dope, don't overdose

I'm so stoked, I need a toast

We do the most

I'm in the Ghost like I'm whippin' a boat

I got a reputation girl, that don't precede me

I'm one call away, whenever you need me

I'm in a G5

Come to the A side

I got a bad boy persona that's what they like

You love it

I love it too 'cause you my type

You hold me down and I protect you with my life


I don't wanna touch you (I don't wanna be)

Just anther ex-love (you don't wanna see)

I don't wanna miss you (I don't wanna miss you)

Like the other girls do

I don't wanna hurt you (I just wanna be)

Drinkin' on a beach with (you all over me)

I know what they all say (I know what they all say)

But I ain't tryna play


Knew her when I was young

Reconnected when we were little bit older

Both sprung, I got issues and chips on both of my shoulders

Reputation precedes me, in rumors I'm knee deep

The truth is it's easier to ignore it, believe me

Even when we'd argue, we don't do it for long

And you understand the good and bad, end up in the song

For all your beautiful traits, and the way you do it with ease

For all my flaws, paranoia, and insecurities

I've made mistakes, and made some choices that's hard to deny

After the storm, something was born on the fourth of July

I've passed days without fun, this endgame is the one

With four words on the tip of my tongue, I'll never say


I hit you like bang

We tried to forget it, but we just couldn't

And I bury hatchets but I keep maps of where I put 'em

Reputation precedes me, they told you I'm crazy

I swear I don't love the drama, it loves me

And I can't let you go, your hand print's on my soul

It's like your eyes are liquor, it's like your body is gold

You've been calling my bluff on all my usual tricks

So here's the truth from my red lips



888


We are, we are, we are

L.A. on a Saturday night in the summer

Sundown and they all come out

Lamborginis and their rented Hummers

The party's on, so they're headin' downtown

Everybody's lookin' for a come up

And they wanna know what you're about

Me in the middle with the one I'm lovin'

We're just tryna figure everything out


We don't fit in well

'Cause we are just ourselves

I could use some help

Gettin' out of this conversation, yeah

You look stunning, dear

So don't ask that question here

This is my only fear, that we become (hey)

Beautiful people


Drop top, designer clothes

Front row at fashion shows

"What d'you do?" and "Who d'you know?"

Inside the world of beautiful people

Champagne and rolled-up notes

Prenups and broken homes

Surrounded, but still alone

Let's leave the party


That's not who we are

(We are, we are, we are)

We are not beautiful

Yeah, that's not who we are

(We are, we are, we are)

We are not beautiful (beautiful)


L.A. (mmm) drove for hours last night

And we made it nowhere (nowhere, nowhere)

I see stars in your eyes

When we're halfway there (all night)

I'm not fazed by all them lights

And flashin' cameras

'Cause with my arms around you

There's no need to care