Luyện nghe bài hát L8 CMMR

Good lover, good
Feels good a long whole summer
L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR
My is a bad mothafucker
He can bring it, bring it all day
All over my wong
Nobody get to see
'Cause he's gonna his life with me

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

And when I see his
I feel like I win the race
And when he calls, he calls my name
I we're 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, a L8 CMMR

My lover, my
and scores like he's Maradona
Undercover, the covers
My is a bad motherfucker
Anybody, could see
I'd have caught him
Me and him have a that's rare
All the girls can elsewhere

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

And when I see his
I feel I could win the race
And when he calls, when he my name
I know in the long game
Why would I leave him
I couldn't ask for any
I wouldn't send, I wouldn't send him
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 thing into words
My love for him's

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

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

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

L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR