Heaven Sent Lyrics

She my type of girl

She gangster plus intelligent

Tattoos covering her scars that left her delicate

Beautiful inside and out with soul so elegant

All I see is angel numbers when she with me

She must be heaven sent

My type of girl

She ain't like them other ones

Love me now

Cause it'll be different when them others come

Don't full court press my ride or die or we run and gun

I got your back if you facing the world

Ain't no more one on ones

I hope I'm right

That you stay down til that money come

I got some demons on my shoulders

I can't run from them

That pain from love, scale 1-10

Feel like a hundred some

Raised from tough love and I don't run

Cause I'm my mother's son

Let's get it

I know you got bitches that's hating your look

Like they ain't got they own body

They hella mad you outside popping out

They inside, they some homebodies

Don't they got hobbies

Don't pay no mind to the people who talk

But not paying nobody

They mad you a hottie

They woulda, they coulda, they shoulda

They can't, impossible to copy

Remembering the first time that we linked

All in your stomach and clapping your checks

Ain't going to lie

It's the fact that she unique

Bought her the clothes in the fashion boutique

Prada your feet

Gucci or Louis look good on a freak

She rock Balency or Dior

Everything different from before

But the bad times she was mad at me for

Said if I was a man I'd be more

It ain't my plans to be poor

But the man in the mirror said it's your fault

I'm sorry if I seen this coming

I would of told y'all

This ain't no loss

And if you by my side hear the roll call

I know I can count on her when her phone ring

Angel in the city of the angels

She got gold wings

She ain't worried 'bout my old flings

She my type of girl

She gangster plus intelligent

Tattoos covering her scars that left her delicate

Beautiful inside and out with soul so elegant

All I see is angel numbers when she with me

She must be heaven sent

My type of girl

She ain't like them other ones

Love me now

Cause it'll be different when them others come

Don't full court press my ride or die or we run and gun

I got your back if you facing the world

Ain't no more one on ones

She my type of girl

She gangster plus intelligent

Tattoos covering her scars that left her delicate

Beautiful inside and out with soul so elegant

All I see is angel numbers when she with me

She must be heaven sent