text: Heaven sent you to me
  Im just hopin I dont repeat history
  Boy, Im tryna meet your mama on a Sunday
  Then make a lotta love on a Monday 
  Never need no , no one else, babe
  Cause Ill be
  Switchin them positions for you
  Cookin in the kitchen and Im in the bedroom
  Im in the Olympics, way Im jumpin through hoops
  Know my love infinite, nothin I wouldnt do
  That I wont do, switchin for you
  Perfect, perfect
  Youre too good to be true 
  But I get tired of runnin, fuck it
  Now, Im runnin with you 
  Said, boy, Im tryna meet your mama on a Sunday
  Then make a lotta love on a Monday 
  Never need no , no one else, babe
  Cause Ill be
  Switchin them positions for you
  Cookin in the kitchen and Im in the bedroom
  Im in the Olympics, way Im jumpin through hoops
  Know my love infinite, nothin I wouldnt do
  That I wont do, switchin for you
  Cookin in the kitchen and Im in the bedroom
  Im in the Olympics, way Im jumpin through hoops
  Know my love infinite, nothin I wouldnt do 
  That I wont do, switchin for you
  This some shit that I usually dont do 
  But for you, I kinda, kinda want to 
  Cause youre down for me and Im down too 
  Yeah, Im down too
  Switchin the positions for you
  This some shit that I usually dont do 
  But for you, I kinda, kinda want to 
  Cause youre down for me and Im down too 
  Switchin them positions for you
  Cookin in the kitchen and Im in the bedroom
  Im in the Olympics, way Im jumpin through hoops 
  Know my love infinite, nothin I wouldnt do
  That I wont do, switchin for you 
  Cookin in the kitchen and Im in the bedroom
  Im in the Olympics, way Im jumpin through hoops
  Know my love infinite, nothin I wouldnt do 
  That I wont do, switchin for you
  Yeah
  Ah, yeah
  Ah , yeah