Taylor Swift - End Game ft. Ed Sheeran, Future

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

After the storm, something was born on the 4th of July

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

You so dope, don't overdose, I'm so stoked, I need a toast

I hit you like bang, we tried to forget it, but we just couldn't

So here's a truth from my red lips

Drinking on a beach with you all over me

Big reputation, big reputation

Big reputation, big reputation

I'm in a G5 (yeah), come to the A-Side (Yeah)

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

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

I got a bad boy persona, that's what they like (What they like)

But I ain't tryna play

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

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

But I ain't tryna play

I don't wanna hurt you, I just wanna be

I don't wanna touch you, I don't wanna be

Just another ex-love you don't wanna see

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

Big reputation, big reputation

I wanna be your first string (First string)

I wanna be your A-Team (A-Team)

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