Nice to meet you, where you been? I could show you incredible things Magic, madness, heaven, sin Saw you there, and I thought
"oh my god, look at that face" You look like my next mistake Love's a game, wanna play?
New money, suit and tie I can read you like a magazine Ain't it funny, rumours fly And I know you heard about me
So hey, let's be friends I'm dying to see how this one ends Grab your passport and my hand I can make the bad guys good for a weekend
'cause we're young, and we're reckless We'll take this way too far It'll leave you breathless Or with a nasty scar
Got a long list of ex lovers They'll tell you I'm insane But I got a blank space, baby And I'll write your name
Cherry lips, crystal skies I could show you incredible things Stolen kisses, pretty lies You're the king, baby I'm your queen
Find out what you want Be that girl for a month But the worst's yet to come
Screaming, crying, perfect storms I can make all the tables turn Rose garden filled with thorns Keep you second guessing like
"oh my god, who is she? " I get drunk on jealousy But you'll come back each time you leave 'cause darling, I'm a nightmare dressed Like a daydream
Compositores: Karl Martin Sandberg (Max Martin), Taylor Alison Swift (Taylor A Swift), Johan Karl Schuster (Shellback) ECAD: Obra #11496636 Fonograma #13348071