Luyện nghe bài hát L8 CMMR

Good lover, good
Feels good a long whole summer
L8 CMMR, he's a L8
My mind is a bad
He can bring it, it all day long
All over my lemon
will get to see
'Cause he's gonna spend his with me

You can't him
No way he's taken, ladies, I mean his babies
at my ring
He's going nowhere 'til fat lady sings

And when I see his
I feel I could win the race
And he calls, when he calls my name
I know we're in the long
Why would I leave him
I couldn't ask for any
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't him back
He won me, game, set, and

L8 CMMR, he's a L8

My lover, my
Shoots and like he's Maradona
Undercover, under the
My mind is a bad
Anybody, could see
I'd have him eventually
Me and him have a that's rare
All the can look elsewhere

You have him
No way he's taken, ladies, I don't his babies
at my ring
He's going 'til this fat lady sings

And I see his face
I feel like I win the race
And when he calls, when he calls my
I know in the long game
Why would I leave him
I ask for any more
I wouldn't send, I send him back
He won me, game, set, and

You can look, girl, but you can't
Don't know why I love you so
Can't put this thing words
My for him's absurd

You can look, girl, but you touch
know why I love you so much
Can't put thing into words
My for him's absurd

And when I see his
I feel like I win the race
And when he calls, when he my name
I know we're in the game
Why would I leave him
I couldn't ask for any
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't him back
He won me, game, set, and

And when I see his
I like I could win the race
And when he calls, when he my name
I we're in the long game
Why would I leave him
I ask for any more
I send, I wouldn't send him back
He won me, game, set, and

L8 CMMR, he's a L8