I like to think I know how to look out for myself
Iīve got ways and means to filter wrong guys out
When the B.S. meter is slamming into the red
I just walk away īcause Iīm not interested
Iīve never met a boy who didnīt hit on me
I did not suspect reverse psychology
You know, if youīd knocked I wouldnīt have let you in
Howīd you get the code to my security system
I think some tricky angel
Just knocked me on the head
Made me look at you different
Made me see some sense
Tricky angel got me falling
Without my consent
And Iīm so glad he did
īcause I didnīt know you were heaven sent
I was writing you off, making a huge mistake
His intervention rescued us from fate
I donīt know how, but somehow you got me down
You just broke into me and ignored that it wasnīt allowed
Someoneīs being sneaky, sneaky
īcause Iīm so hard to please
I was so picky, picky
So cupid take the boxes for me
I think some tricky angel
Just knocked me on the head
Made me look at you different
Made me see some sense
Tricky angel got me falling
Without my consent
And Iīm so glad he did
īcause I didnīt know you were heaven sent
Under the radar
You slipped into my heart
You gave me a taste for
What I didnīt know that I wanted
When I wasnīt looking
You did what I least expected
Tiptoed in while I was sleeping
And Iīm wide awake now
I think some tricky angel
Just knocked me on the head
Made me look at you different
Made me see some sense
Tricky angel got me falling
Without my consent
And Iīm so glad he did
īcause I didnīt know you were heaven sent
I think some tricky angel
Just knocked me on the head
Made me look at you different
Made me see some sense
Tricky angel got me falling
Without my consent
And Iīm so glad he did
īcause I didnīt know you were heaven sent
Tricky angel got me falling
And Iīm so glad he did
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