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Heaven sent you to me
I'm just hopin' I don't repeat history
Perfect, perfect
You're too good to be true (you're too good to be true)
But I get tired of runnin'
Fuck it, now I'm runnin' with you (wit' you)
This some shit that I usually don't do (yeah)
But for you, I kinda, kinda want to
Know my love infinite, nothin' I wouldn't do
That I won't do, switchin' for y-.