CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : ​positions

Heaven sent you to me
I'm just hopin’ I don't repeat history

Boy, I'm tryna meet your mama on a Sunday
Then make a lotta love on a Monday (Ah, ah)
Never need no (No), no one else, babe
’Cause I'll be

Switchin' them positions for you
Cookin' in the kitchen and I'm in the bedroom
I'm in the Olympics, way I'm jumpin' through hoops
Know my love infinite, nothin’ I wouldn’t do
That I won't do, switchin’ for you

Perfect, perfect
You're too good to be true (You're too good to be true)
But I get tired of runnin', f**k it
Now, I’m runnin' with you (With you)

Said, boy, I'm tryna meet your mama on a Sunday
Then make a lotta love on a Monday (Ah, ah)
Never need no (No), no onе else, babe
'Causе I'll be