End Game (feat. Ed Sheeran & Future) - Taylor Swift

Give me that old school love right now You know that only you and me alone... As long as I'm here As long as you love me Give me that old school love right now As long as I'm here As long as you love me Give me that old school love right now Give me that late 80s early 90s old school Feeling like my second album, so cool Chiraq summer looking so cruel Look shorty in the eye, told me it was no rules Went to speak but was like never mind Let my mind just sneak back to a better time When I was his age and if he's ever mine Thinking he would only think back to this and never find Better times to think back to when it comes And he's older in the presence of somebody young Telling him the same things that he told me And he reacts the same way as that OG But it's old school, it's like '03 And this old man is my old me Takes a long time to happen so fast To realize that your future is somebody else's past Wassup... As long as I'm here As long as you love me Give me that old school love right now As long as I'm here As long as you love me Give me that old school love right now Analog black vinyl spinning sounding so good Top down, can't be a classic if it's no wood If you don't know what, then you new school Floor model is the foundation for your YouTubes Model flows off of Fat Boys and Juice Crews Melle Mel's, Ice-T's, and the 2 Cools Add a Moe Dee and a Double L Had to walk cause it's hard to run in those unbuckled shells One microphone and a couple 12s Six drum sounds and a couple bells Is all you had to make a couple rails And that's a track, and if you want it (eeeeeeeh) You have to make it like that Now what's one turtle to a couple snails? Takes a long time to happen so fast And realize your future is somebody else's past Wassup... As long as I'm here As long as you love me Give me that old school love right now As long as I'm here As long as you love me Give me that old school love right now Chiraq summer looking so cruel How can I reel-to-reel when there's Pro Tool? I can't dig it at all because there's no tube Fire when you speak but ain't no warmth in your vocals Might have been a better rhyme then just never mind If it's better with time then think in line That you're going to be your nicest 'round your midlife crisis If your life like Christ live your midlife like it's... Christ-like Nigga I ain't psychic I know it's all a cycle and everybody bike it And France is enormous you're Lance with endorsements But you might need a hand to enhance your performance Consider this a kilogram of encouragement Teach you how to sneak it past the enforcement And when you get it through in a manner so cool Remember to give a little nod to the old school Wassup... Give me your old school love right now I'm leaving it all up to you darling, giving you everything you want And give me that old school love right now You know that only you and me alone... As long as I'm here As long as you love me Give me that old school love right now As long as I'm here As long as you love me Give me that old school love right now

Waking up, half-past five Blood on pillow and one bruised eye Drunk too much, you know what I'm like But you should've seen the other guy This ain't the right time for you to fall in love with me Well, baby, I'm just being honest And I know my lies could not make you believe Running in circles, that's why In my dark times, I'll be going back to the street Promising everything I do not mean In my dark times, baby, this is all I could be And only my mother can love me for me In my dark times (dark times) In my dark times (dark times) Light one up, let me bum a smoke, uh Still coming down, dripping throat, uh I got another man's blood on my clothes But it ain't his fault, it's the life I chose This ain't the right time for you to fall in love with me My baby, I'm just being honest And I know my lies could never make you believe Running in circles, that's why In my dark times, I'll be going back to these streets Promising everything I do not mean In my dark times, baby, this is all I could be Only my mother could love me for me In my dark times (dark times) In my dark times (dark times) In my dark times, I've still got some problems, I know Driving too fast but just moving too slow And I've got something I've been trying to let go of Pulling me back every time In my dark times (oh), taking it back to the street (oh) Making those promises that I could not keep In my dark times, baby, this is all I could be Only my mother could love me for me In my dark times, taking it down to the street Making those promises that I would never keep In my dark times, this is all I could be Only my mother could love me for me In my dark times (dark times) In my dark times (dark times) In my dark times...

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع

I hate that S-Class Benz that you're so damn proud of You hate my truck 'cause you can't climb out of it And I'll admit it girl, I said it and I meant it Yeah, I loved you for a minute, but we dance sure different It's been a week since you went and hit the highway And made it clear that I oughta have it my way But my way looks a whole lot better With just my truck in the driveway And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true You got drunk one night and told me I was white trash I was high, but I guess I wasn't high class Enough to show up with you on your own We were never gonna be two kids on a farm And I hope you find you a high rollin' High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true I could sit here bitter and bitchin' And wishin' things woulda gone different But that don't sound nothin' like me at all Honey, who the hell am I kiddin'? And I hope you find you a high rolling High rise view that you don't get in the country And I hope you find you a guy with some dollar sign eyes And a pocket full of money And it ain't that I want you to think that I hate every single little thing you do But when you say that I ain't ever gonna find nobody just like you I hope that's true Yeah, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true Oh, I hope that's true