I wanna be your end game I wanna be your first string I wanna be your A-Team I wanna be your end game, end game Big reputation, big reputation Ooh, you and me, we got big reputations Aah, and you heard about me Ooh, I got some big enemies Big reputation, big reputation Ooh, you and me would be a big conversation Aah, and I heard about you Ooh, you like the bad ones too You so dope, don’t let me go I’m so stoked, I need a toast We do the most, I’m in the ghost like I’m whippin’ a boat, boat I got a reputation, girl, that don’t precede me (precede me) I’m one call away whenever you need me (need me) I’m in a G5 (five), come to the A-Side (side) I got a good girl persona, that’s what they like (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 hurt you, I don’t wanna be Just another ex-love you don’t wanna see I don’t wanna miss you Like the other girls do I don’t wanna hurt you, I just wanna be Chilling on a beach with you there next to me I know what they all say But I’m not tryna play I wanna be your end game (end game) I wanna be your first string (first string) I wanna be your A-Team (A-Team) I wanna be your end game, end game Now well, when I was young, we connected When we were little bit older, both sprung I got issues and chips on both of my shoulders Reputation precedes me and rumors are knee-deep The truth is it’s easier to ignore it, believe me Even when we’d argue, we’d not do it for long And you understand the good and bad end up in a 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 4th of July I’ve pa**ed days without fun, this end game is the one With four words on the tip of my tongue, I’ll never say it I don’t wanna hurt you, I don’t wanna be Just another 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 Chilling on a beach with you there next to me I know what they all say But I’m not tryna play I wanna be your end game (end game) I wanna be your first string (first string) I wanna be your A-Team (A-Team) I wanna be your end game, end game I hit you like bang We tried to forget it, oh 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 prints on my soul It’s like your eyes are glitter, it’s like your smile is gold You’ve been calling my bluff on all my usual tricks So here’s the truth from my red lips I wanna be your end game (end game) I wanna be your first string (first string) I wanna be your A-Team (A-Team) I wanna be your end game, end game I wanna be your end game (end game) I wanna be your first string (first string) I wanna be your A-Team (A-Team) I wanna be your end game, end game