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. Ah and you heard about me. Oh 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 but no overdose. I'm so stoked I need toast. We do the most. I'm in the Ghost. Like I'm whipping a boat. I got a reputation girl. That don't precede me. 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 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. Drinking on a beach with you all over me. I know what they all say. But I ain't tryna play. 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. 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 it. 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. Is that's hard to deny. After the storm. Something was born on the 4th of July. Our past days were the fun. This endgame is the one. With four words on the tip of my tongue. I'll never say it. I don't wanna touch 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. Drinking 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. 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 a big reputations. Ah and you heard about me. Oh 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. 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 prints 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 a truth from my red lips. 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. 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