Luyện nghe bài hát L8 CMMR

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

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

And when I see his
I feel like I win the race
And when he calls, when he calls my
I know we're in the long
Why I leave him for?
I ask for any more
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 scores like Maradona
Undercover, the covers
My is a bad motherfucker
Anybody, could see
I'd caught him eventually
Me and him have a thing 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 nowhere 'til this fat lady

And when I see his
I feel I could win the race
And when he calls, he calls my name
I know we're in the game
Why I leave him for?
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 touch
know why I love you so much
Can't put this thing into
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 I could win the race
And when he calls, he calls my name
I know we're in the long
Why would I leave him
I couldn't ask for any
I send, I wouldn't send him back
He won me, game, set, and

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

L8 CMMR, he's a L8