Luyện nghe bài hát L8 CMMR

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

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

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

L8 CMMR, a L8 CMMR

My lover, my
Shoots and scores like Maradona
Undercover, under the
My is a bad motherfucker
Anybody, anyone see
I'd have caught him
Me and him have a thing that's
All the girls can elsewhere

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

And when I see his
I feel like I could win the
And when he calls, when he calls my
I know we're in the game
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

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 absurd

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

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

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

L8 CMMR, he's a L8